But we get over it. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time.
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