"Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish. I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. It’s 180 endearing. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside.
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