Melusine’s heart jumped and she felt heat rising into her cheeks. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. “What do you mean, hanging round with my wife?” he answered fiercely. It isn’t pretty, but we’re made so. ’ ‘I shall stop him,’ declared the old lady furiously. Soup would help you feel better, soup and hot tea. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle.
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