He swore he'd have two pounds or bring up a policeman with him next time.

So we thought the best way was to clear out by the early train next morning, and I guess he was jolly blue when he found us gone.

I send with this a faint sketch of some of the natives! What do you say to their rig?
It was a pretty good grind up to Zermatt, and we walked it up the valley.

There wasn't much to see on the way, and it's a frightfully stony road.

There were some fellows playing lawn-tennis at the hotel at Zermatt.