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‘I see well that I am dealing with you. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again. They will find me dead, yes. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing. "And will swear to it?" "I will. I’ve had my time and lost my chances. But it was only six-thirty. “One day,” he resumed, “we will start off early and come down into Kandersteg and up these zigzags and here and here, and so past this Daubensee to a tiny inn—it won’t be busy yet, though; we may get it all to ourselves—on the brim of the steepest zigzag you can imagine, thousands of feet of zigzag; and you will sit and eat lunch with me and look out across the Rhone Valley and over blue distances beyond blue distances to the Matterhorn and Monte Rosa and a long regiment of sunny, snowy mountains. Mr. Ann Veronica blushed. "I don't believe McClintock would have gone into convulsions at the sight of it. And if I don’t, I go mad. Ann Veronica became violently excited at the sight.

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