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Updated: May 10, 2025
I a little overestimated my mountaineering, and it came about that I was benighted while I was still high above the Joch Pass on my descent. Some of this was steep and needed caution. I had to come down slowly with my folding lantern, in which a reluctant candle went out at regular intervals, and I did not reach the little inn at Engstlen Alp until long after eleven at night.
We've all got Ednas, I suppose, for our imaginations to play about. This was a girl. But all that's past for ever. It's hard to think I can't see her just for a minute just let her know I'm thinking of her." "Very likely," said Bert, "you'll see 'er all right." "No," said Kurt with decision, "I KNOW." "I met her," he went on, "in a place like this in the Alps Engstlen Alp.
I slept at the Stein inn, and started in the morning to do that agreeable first mountain of all, the Titlis, whose shining genial head attracted me. I did not think a guide necessary, but a boy took me up by a track near Gadmen, and left me to my Siegfried map some way up the great ridge of rocks that overlooks the Engstlen Alp.
We stood up and walked out in front of the hotel and there moored to a stake at the edge of the water was a little leaky punt, the one vessel on the Engstlen See. We would take food with us as we decided and row out there to where the vast cliffs came sheer from the water, out of earshot or interference and talk for all the time we had.
"Something has happened to our money?" "I wish that was all." "Then what is it?" Her mind flashed out. "It has something to do with Mary Justin." "How did you know that?" "I guessed." "Well. It is. You see in Switzerland we met." "You met!" "By accident. She had been staying at the hotel on Engstlen Alp." "You slept there!" cried Rachel. "I didn't know she was in the hotel until the next day."
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