It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. At this juncture, Sir Cecil and his followers appeared at the threshold. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. For you know that I have made up my mind to dig a little way into life single-handed. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. My mother, I'm sure, didn't intend to hurt your feelings. Then he turned to Anna.
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