"Bless your soul! d'ye think I'm to be gammoned by such nonsense. 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. . This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit.
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