It was a clear, lovely, October morning. . At this juncture, and just as a cuckoo-clock in
the corner struck sis, Jack Sheppard walked into the room, with the packing-case
under his arm. To make Ruth pay for it! He wanted to get away, into some immense echoless
tract where he could give vent to this wild laughter which tore at his vitals. . “I throw it out in
passing,” he said. “Well, I don’t feel like standing it. 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. "
"You're not deceiving me!" said Thames, doubtfully. I
shall be delighted to rescue you.
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