The first Step towards the Ladder. He frowned. It is a true saying that in the mountains there is peace. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. Old Kesterton, choleric-looking individual nearly opposite, will curse the cooking till he’s black in the face, but he never misses a dinner. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock.
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