She drew a breath, and sighed it out. 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. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door
again in case you was ready. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what
I say—if it ain’t a ghost. ‘Leave it, imbecile. He was yellow and coarse of
hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail,
he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of
the fitness of things.
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