scisser

Updated: May 15, 2025

For some time the way lay over the great plateau of the Scisser Alp a sea of rich grass, full of cattle, where her husband and niece kept on trying to bring their mules alongside of her to make her participate in their ecstasy, and partake of their spoils mountain pink, celestially blue gentian, brilliant poppy, or the like.

Charlotte Mary Yonge - That Stick