His tone changed, becoming a little more moderate. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses. ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. ’ For the first time since she had heard the news, Mrs Sindlesham’s features relaxed and a tiny smile appeared. Ireton and Langley had returned from a second unsuccessful search; Marvel had come thither to bid good-night to Mrs. Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. 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. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus.
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