C. 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. "With your friends, dear Mrs. Her voice shook, her eyes were very soft and melting. Sister’s got married to that bounder Ferringhall. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one never can find a thing when one wants it. I just wanted a breath of air.
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