This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. 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. “Dear husband,” she murmured. ‘But that will do for a start. ’ To be sure there was a way. “Everything will follow,” she said. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. Habits and tastes are no longer the same. To begin with, he struck her as being the most variable person she had ever encountered. ‘Do not speak of him. C. F. 3. “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough.
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