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‘Certainly, if I was a nun, I know of many good names. I need only just jump up and throw myself upon you. After a day or so, perhaps, we will go on one or two little excursions and see how good your head is—a mild scramble or so; and then up to a hut on a pass just here, and out upon the Blumlis-alp glacier that spreads out so and so. The transverse spars before mentioned were as slippery as ice; and the hollows between them were filled ankle-deep with water. Excuse me an instant while I dismiss this person. I do not care, but only that you will leave my affairs to me. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. There was no need to be afraid for me.
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