But the Yale spirit!" Ah Cum laughed. He caressed her tenderly, with no trace of the Sebastian who had previously knocked her off her feet with a slap across the mouth. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. ” The young man accepted the letter and the message, and seemed about to close the door when a lady issued from one of the front rooms and intervened. The period of repression was over. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so went by way of Spies to Frutigen.
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