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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. Anna was no favourite at No. With great difficulty, Wood forced a path through the ruins. She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk. ‘Why, you have heard yourself all that is being said. “How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. " CHAPTER IX.
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