Part 7 As they came back from that day’s climb—it was up the Mittaghorn—they had to cross a shining space of wet, steep rocks between two grass slopes that needed a little care. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. But that bridge was more remarkable than any the metropolis now possesses. Wasn’t it—a little bit of a scene?” “Oh! let me see.
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