“It is unimportant,” she said. ” “How could you!” She exclaimed. " "You read those yarns?" Spurlock's head came about, and there was eagerness in his eyes. ’ ‘Let’s. His glance came up again and met hers. " "Faix, then we'll do it in style," cried the fellow. ” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. Though scarcely two hours past midnight, it was perfectly light.
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