’ Much to Melusine’s chagrin, Gerald folded his arms and leaned back, as if wholly at his ease. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. “Perhaps for myself I do not mind, but this man is sure to find out some day, and he will not like having been deceived. “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. “It’s odd—I have no doubt in my mind that what we are doing is wrong,” he said. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror. But Darrell averted his head. The Pursuit. Give me this picture. “It is not an easy matter,” he said, “for me to offer you an altogether adequate explanation.
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