A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. Even her debt to him was a triviality now. " "A penny, if you please, Sir," said the hawker. ‘She would say, espéce de diable, this Melusine.
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