. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. ’ Madame ventured a glance up at his face, and fluttered her lashes. She could not move. I hope that she is okay. ” At the sight of her tears his expression changed to a mingling of triumph and concern. Besides, she had admitted her identity. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. Her pa was only the smithy. 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. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. A slight rain fell at the time; and a few leaves, caught by the eddies, whirled around.
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