Part 7 As they came back from that day’s climb—it was up the Mittaghorn—they had to cross a shining space of wet, steep rocks between two grass slopes that needed a little care. She crushed the letter in her hand. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. ‘And nor do I. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. Jonathan shook his head. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned.
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