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. Lucy spoke once they had turned the corner. ’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. ” He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. And I think I must pursue my acquaintance with the fulsome Madame Valade.
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