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" "I can't! I can't—not now!" "Bat!—can't you see that she's the kind who would understand and forgive? She loves you. It is Anna again who stands between me and ruin. Manning questioned whether when they were bad they were really beautiful or when they were beautiful bad. Lost from all protection, all her family dead—as are mine. I would like to talk to you about this—soon. There was no railway beyond Frutigen in those days; they sent their baggage by post to Kandersteg, and walked along the mule path to the left of the stream to that queer hollow among the precipices, Blau See, where the petrifying branches of trees lie in the blue deeps of an icy lake, and pine-trees clamber among gigantic boulders. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent.
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