The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. Mr. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. There was no railway beyond Frutigen in those days; they sent their baggage by post to Kandersteg, and walked along the mule path to the left of the stream to that queer hollow among the precipices, Blau See, where the petrifying branches of trees lie in the blue deeps of an icy lake, and pine-trees clamber among gigantic boulders. His inclinations prompted him most decidedly to take the vacant chair. Recollect, he's chained to the ground by a great horse-padlock, and is never unloosed except when he comes to that hatch. She had all the fascination of being absolutely perplexing in this respect. She ignored it until it repeated itself. \"Didn't have any,\" replied Shari.
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