The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. Deuce take it! I was very near spelling my name with one P. 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. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. Bu köyün sakinleri, sakin ve huzurlu bir yaşam sürüyorlardı, ancak köylerinin kaderi bir gün değişecekti.
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