“Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. ‘Then it must certainly be Eugénie. 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. He dined, and then pleaded a political engagement. She was a swan among geese, trying to look plain and dowdy. If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him. Poor little one. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. ‘Never mind where.
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