The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. " "Ay—ay," laughed Jonathan. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. 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. My garden-close would be a better thing than that. But it wasn’t the harassment that bothered her. She became aware of his presence as she had never been aware of any human being in her life before. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him. ” He was dressed in his uniform of a Polo shirt and twill pants. He laughed lightly.
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