Nature is a mother; her sympathies have always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so went by way of Spies to Frutigen. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. The latter gentleman did full justice to the good things before him; but he drank sparingly, and was visibly annoyed by his companion's intemperance.
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