He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. ” Her hands fell to her side. His glasses were gone. “I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of him?” “Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. “This place is very beautiful. “I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. She found him reclined, watching television in a small guest room hidden in a back wing of the massive house.
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