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. The man Hill has persecuted me for months—ever since I have been in England. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand.
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