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"I'm come to say good bye to you, and to assure you of my safety before I leave this place. Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral. Go on. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. 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. This time you cannot. Here would be a woman perfectly unrecognizable, strong, ruthless but just. A nod was exchanged. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. You can test it out on us this Thanksgiving Sunday. "Instantly, Hobson," returned Lady Trafford; "as soon as the carriage can be brought round. You must remember, you've just begun to read; you haven't any comparisons. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. Ha!" exclaimed the stranger, as shouts and other vociferations resounded at no great distance along the thoroughfare, "not a moment is to be lost. She left for good after he fell asleep.

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