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who taught you to climb。 Do not fancy you are going to fall; and you

will be quite safe。〃 Then the cat jumped down and ran away; he did not

wish Rudy to see that there were tears in his eyes。

    The hens were hopping about the floor; one of them had no tail;

a traveller; who fancied himself a sportsman; had shot off her tail;

he had mistaken her for a bird of prey。

    〃Rudy is going away over the mountains;〃 said one of the hens。

    〃He is always in such a hurry;〃 said the other; 〃and I don't

like taking leave;〃 so they both hopped out。

    But the goats said farewell; they bleated and wanted to go with

him; they were so very sorry。

    Just at this time two clever guides were going to cross the

mountains to the other side of the Gemmi; and Rudy was to go with them

on foot。 It was a long walk for such a little boy; but he had plenty

of strength and invincible courage。 The swallows flew with him a

little way; singing; 〃We and you… you and we。〃 The way led across

the rushing Lutschine; which falls in numerous streams from the dark

clefts of the Grindelwald glaciers。 Trunks of fallen trees and

blocks of stone form bridges over these streams。 After passing a

forest of alders; they began to ascend; passing by some blocks of

ice that had loosened themselves from the side of the mountain and lay

across their path; they had to step over these ice…blocks or walk

round them。 Rudy crept here and ran there; his eyes sparkling with

joy; and he stepped so firmly with his iron…tipped mountain shoe; that

he left a mark behind him wherever he placed his foot。

    The earth was black where the mountain torrents or the melted

ice had poured upon it; but the bluish green; glassy ice sparkled

and glittered。 They had to go round little pools; like lakes; enclosed

between large masses of ice; and; while thus wandering out of their

path; they came near an immense stone; which lay balanced on the

edge of an icy peak。 The stone lost its balance just as they reached

it; and rolled over into the abyss beneath; while the noise of its

fall was echoed back from every hollow cliff of the glaciers。

    They were always going upwards。 The glaciers seemed to spread

above them like a continued chain of masses of ice; piled up in wild

confusion between bare and rugged rocks。 Rudy thought for a moment

of what had been told him; that he and his mother had once lain buried

in one of these cold; heart…chilling fissures; but he soon banished

such thoughts; and looked upon the story as fabulous; like many

other stories which had been told him。 Once or twice; when the men

thought the way was rather difficult for such a little boy; they

held out their hands to assist him; but he would not accept their

assistance; for he stood on the slippery ice as firmly as if he had

been a chamois。 They came at length to rocky ground; sometimes

stepping upon moss…covered stones; sometimes passing beneath stunted

fir…trees; and again through green meadows。 The landscape was always

changing; but ever above them towered the lofty snow…clad mountains;

whose names not only Rudy but every other child knew… 〃The

Jungfrau;〃 〃The Monk and the Eiger。〃

    Rudy had never been so far away before; he had never trodden on

the wide…spreading ocean of snow that lay here with its immovable

billows; from which the wind blows off the snowflake now and then;

as it cuts the foam from the waves of the sea。 The glaciers stand here

so close together it might almost be said they are hand…in…hand; and

each is a crystal palace for the Ice Maiden; whose power and will it

is to seize and imprison the unwary traveller。

    The sun shone warmly; and the snow sparkled as if covered with

glittering diamonds。 Numerous insects; especially butterflies and

bees; lay dead in heaps on the snow。 They had ventured too high; or

the wind had carried them here and left them to die of cold。

    Around the Wetterhorn hung a feathery cloud; like a woolbag; and a

threatening cloud too; for as it sunk lower it increased in size;

and concealed within was a 〃fohn;〃 fearful in its violence should it

break loose。 This journey; with its varied incidents;… the wild paths;

the night passed on the mountain; the steep rocky precipices; the

hollow clefts; in which the rustling waters from time immemorial had

worn away passages for themselves through blocks of stone;… all

these were firmly impressed on Rudy's memory。

    In a forsaken stone building; which stood just beyond the seas

of snow; they one night took shelter。 Here they found some charcoal

and pine branches; so that they soon made a fire。 They arranged

couches to lie on as well as they could; and then the men seated

themselves by the fire; took out their pipes; and began to smoke。 They

also prepared a warm; spiced drink; of which they partook and Rudy was

not forgotten… he had his share。 Then they began to talk of those

mysterious beings with which the land of the Alps abounds; the hosts

of apparitions which come in the night; and carry off the sleepers

through the air; to the wonderful floating town of Venice; of the wild

herds…man; who drives the black sheep across the meadows。 These flocks

are never seen; yet the tinkle of their little bells has often been

heard; as well as their unearthly bleating。 Rudy listened eagerly; but

without fear; for he knew not what fear meant; and while he

listened; he fancied he could hear the roaring of the spectral herd。

It seemed to come nearer and roar louder; till the men heard it also

and listened in silence; till; at length; they told Rudy that he

must not dare to sleep。 It was a 〃fohn;〃 that violent storm…wind which

rushes from the mountain to the valley beneath; and in its fury

snaps asunder the trunks of large trees as if they were but slender

reeds; and carries the wooden houses from one side of a river to the

other as easily as we could move the pieces on a chess…board。 After an

hour had passed; they told Rudy that it was all over; and he might

go to sleep; and; fatigued with his long walk; he readily slept at the

word of command。

    Very early the following morning they again set out。 The sun on

this day lighted up for Rudy new mountains; new glaciers; and new

snow…fields。 They had entered the Canton Valais; and found

themselves on the ridge of the hills which can be seen from

Grindelwald; but he was still far from his new home。 They pointed

out to him other clefts; other meadows; other woods and rocky paths;

and other houses。 Strange men made their appearance before him; and

what men! They were misshapen; wretched…looking creatures; with yellow

complexions; and on their necks were dark; ugly lumps of flesh;

hanging down like bags。 They were called cretins。 They dragged

themselves along painfully; and stared at the strangers with vacant

eyes。 The women looked more dreadful than the men。 Poor Rudy! were

these the sort of people he should see at his new home?

                            III。 THE UNCLE



    Rudy arrived at last at his uncle's house; and was thankful to

find the people like those he had been accustomed to see。 There was

only one cretin amongst them; a poor idiot boy; one of those

unfortunate beings who; in their neglected conditions; go from house

to house; and are received and taken care of in different families;

for a month or two at a time。

    Poor Saperli had just arrived at his uncle's house when Rudy came。

The uncle was an experienced hunter; he also followed the trade of a

cooper; his wife was a lively little person; with a face like a

bird; eyes like those of an eagle; and a long; hairy throat。

Everything was new to Rudy… the fashion of the dress; the manners; the

employments; and even the language; but the latter his childish ear

would soon learn。 He saw also that there was more wealth here; when

compared with his former home at his grandfather's。 The rooms were

larger; the walls were adorned with the horns of the chamois; and

brightly polished guns。 Over the door hung a painting of the Virgin

Mary; fresh alpine roses and a burning lamp stood near it。 Rudy's

uncle was; as we 

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