The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. . “Are you looking for Mike? He’s working. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more. Blueskin will take care of the horses, and I'll go with you. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was too late. He hoped he would get to see the two suitors face off over Lucy.
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