’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. She saw her aunt in tears, her father white-faced and hard hit. ‘Aha,’ grunted Gerald with satisfaction, squinting up at the two open shutters on the second floor. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door. 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. He hesitated. He called to the other attendant, who held the torch. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said.
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