Canton at night is as much China as the
border town of Lan-Chow-fu. You would
find things to laugh at even in Artemus Ward. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. “One day,” he resumed, “we will start off early and come down into
Kandersteg and up these zigzags and here and here, and so past this Daubensee
to a tiny inn—it won’t be busy yet, though; we may get it all to ourselves—on
the brim of the steepest zigzag you can imagine, thousands of feet of zigzag; and
you will sit and eat lunch with me and look out across the Rhone Valley and over
blue distances beyond blue distances to the Matterhorn and Monte Rosa and a
long regiment of sunny, snowy mountains. “I remember you now,” he said. ‘Obsessed, that’s
what you are. "Don't alarm yourself about him, Sir," replied Austin. “I like you very much John. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would
understand. "
"Hoddy," she repeated. But get up behind,
Blueskin. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their
papers.
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