” Annabel laughed gaily. ’ Melusine looked resentfully at the pistol. " "And who is its mother?" asked Jonathan, in an eager whisper. He never finished his sentence. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before.
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