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. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times.
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