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. He waved an arm and spoke with a peculiar resonance. She caught at the idea. “In a sort of beautiful garden-close—wearing lovely dresses and picking beautiful flowers?” “Ah! If one could!” “While those other girls trudge to business and those other women let lodgings. ” The two women shook hands. "So much the worse," replied Jonathan, rising and taking a turn, as if uncertain what to do. She had neither the semi-boisterousness of the average American girl nor the chilling insolence of the English. ” He called for a hansom.
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