‘Let it fall!’
‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. She had a nut-brown skin, a
swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like
circumference of waist. Mr. “My dear,” she
added, by way of afterthought, “you DO obliterate things!”
Part 8
They found themselves next day talking love to one another high up on some
rocks above a steep bank of snow that overhung a precipice on the eastern side
of the Fee glacier. Capes sat watching and admiring her, and then he fell praising the day and
fortune and their love for each other. There was nothing of the phenomenon in this. Ramage, by a hundred skilful hints had led her to
realize that the problem of her own life was inseparably associated with, and
indeed only one special case of, the problems of any woman’s life, and that the
problem of a woman’s life is love. She had not even endorsed it.
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