"I'll tell you why," he said. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what
they tell me. "My own father!"
Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a
series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. “Yeah, I’ve heard that story. He stepped out but, rather to his surprise, found Melusine following
him. ‘Was she planning to make away with all this stuff?’
‘What’s this?’
Hilary pounced on a black item slung on the floor by the dresser. "
"But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the
poison. ‘Will you let be?’
Instead she grasped his hand tighter. He was a
thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in
any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always
been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. 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. ”
She gave him a Marboro which he lit with a Zippo
with an American flag on it.
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