logo Why do we halt
"Why do we halt, Ganymede?" quoth I. "Monseigneur," he faltered, his trembling increasing as he spoke, and his eyes meeting mine in a look of pitiful contrition, "I fear we are lost." "Lost?" I echoed. "Of what do you talk? Am I to sleep in the coach?" "Alas, monseigneur, I have done my best - " "Why, then, God keep us from your worst," I snapped. "Open me this door." I stepped down and looked about me, and, by my faith, a more desolate spot to lose us in my henchman could not have contrived had he been at pains to do so. A bleak, barren landscape - such as I could hardly have credited was to be found in all that fair province - unfolded itself, looking now more bleak, perhaps, by virtue of the dim evening mist that hovered over it. Yonder, to the right, a dull russet patch of sky marked the west, and then in front of us I made out the hazy outline of the Pyrenees.


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