She had pushed aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded, enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the Taschhorn and Dom. He never finished his sentence. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye. “The point is we’re not toys, toys isn’t the word; we’re litter. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. Hell, my mom hates everyone, don’t take this personally, but she doesn’t like you very much and she isn’t shy about letting me know. Yes. We're to be given a treat to-night. She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time. He had invited himself to dine with her merely to watch her table manners.
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