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They exchanged greetings with the clarinetist. The boy would naturally attract the women, if the women were at all romantic. As Jack conjectured, no one was there, and, though a lamp was burning on a stand, they decided upon proceeding without it. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. ” “Where do you go?” “Oh!—Alps. “She”, you say. You see, aunt, it’s the only possible way for me to get a good degree in my subjects, and father won’t hear of it. ‘Now then, girl. ‘I think you know my affianced husband. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. The four tourists contributed varied sums: the spinsters ten cents each, the girl a shilling, the young man a Mexican dollar. We’re hedged about with discretions— and all this furniture—and successes! We are successful at last! Successful! But the mountains, dear! We won’t forget the mountains, dear, ever.

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