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He yielded his place and struck instead with his tongue. . I always told you some accident would
happen. CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH
THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT
Part 1
Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and
summer came with a rush together. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of
indecorous humor. ”
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“Your family?”
“She was my first wife, and because she turned me,
she was like a mother to me. “It is the same man, Annabel,” she said. 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. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in
pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life.
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