" "Nonsense!" "Something's wrong. And there arose too, a background of shouts. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. She had pushed aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded, enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the Taschhorn and Dom. At second hand it would be unendurable.
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