Let him have his honeymoon. Part 7 As they came back from that day’s climb—it was up the Mittaghorn—they had to cross a shining space of wet, steep rocks between two grass slopes that needed a little care. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone.
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