" So, after a time, encountering the blot, she herself would supply
the word Faith. The stranger looked at him as if strongly disposed to chastise his impertinence. The flicker of an eyelash might
betray his presence. It was the
crowned queen of mountains in her robes of shining white. The cook tried to ply her with spiced meat
and fish soup. She appeared
not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s
hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. ” The
doors at the other end of the hall opened. He was disquieted. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. She had
but to choose. Always the other things
remained. Everything was fresh and
bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered
mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the
wayside. Immediately beneath the pulpit stood a large circular pew where malefactors
under sentence of death sat to hear the condemned sermon delivered to them,
and where they formed a public spectacle to the crowds, which curiosity
generally attracted on those occasions.
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