“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. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. A doubt as to your dinner to-morrow would make you miserable to-night. Womanhood is sacred to me. “I will tell you when to stop. ” He brought out the twins.
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