The good people were profuse with thanks when we paid them in good-sized silver.

I believe the elder left a gospel tract with them, so who can tell what will be the outcome of our visit?
From Fluelen we took steamer back to Lucerne.
Well, it's getting late.

I'd better go to bed.

I fear I shall tire you by my guide-book descriptions.

But this for a good-night's thought: Here I am away from you, away from my world, as it were.