That was the inconvenience of it; her head was swimming. She turned her head to each side. Am I quite hidden?" "Not quite;—keep your feet in. Wood's," was the reply. “The fact is—I don’t know why—this takes me by surprise. "Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction. At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so went by way of Spies to Frutigen.
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