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Chapter 37

           "Weren’twegoingtoseePallanza?"

           "We’vemissedit."

           "Howareyou,darling?"

           "I’mfine."

           "Icouldtaketheoarsawhile."

           "No,I’mfine."

           "PoorFerguson,"Catherinesaid."Inthemorningshe’llcometothehotelandfindwe’regone."

           "I’mnotworryingsomuchaboutthat,"Isaid,"asaboutgettingintotheSwisspartofthelakebeforeit’sdaylightandthecustomguardsseeus."

           "Isitalongway?"

           "It’ssomethirtykilometresfromhere."

           Irowedallnight.FinallymyhandsweresosoreIcouldhardlyclosethemovertheoars.Wewerenearlysmashedupontheshoreseveraltimes.IkeptfairlyclosetotheshorebecauseIwasafraidofgettinglostonthelakeandlosingtime.Sometimesweweresoclosewecouldseearowoftreesandtheroadalongtheshorewiththemountainsbehind.TherainstoppedandthewinddrovethecloudssothatthemoonshonethroughandlookingbackIcouldseethelongdarkpointofCastagnolaandthelakewithwhite-capsandbeyond,themoononthehighsnowmountains.Thenthecloudscameoverthemoonagainandthemountainsandthelakeweregone,butitwasmuchlighterthanithadbeenbeforeandwecouldseetheshore.IcouldseeittooclearlyandpulledoutwheretheywouldnotseetheboatiftherewerecustomguardsalongthePallanzaroad.Whenthemooncameoutagainwecouldseewhitevillasontheshoreontheslopesofthemountainandthewhiteroadwhereitshowedthroughthetrees.AllthetimeIwasrowing.

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