'And is it pretty?'
'Chamounix is reckoned so.'
'I should think you would go to the real Chamounix, while you are about it,' remarked Mrs. Coles.
'Common,'said Dane. 'Never be common, if you can help it. Then from G' schlöss we will mount the Grossen Venediger. It is eleven thousand feet high, to be sure, but uncommonly easy to go up; and from the top we shall have a good wilderness view of rocks and ice and snowand little else, beside sky.'
'I do not see the pleasure in that,' said Mrs. Coles.
'O I do,' said Primrose. 'But Duke, Hazel could not walk half a day, like you.'
'Yes, she could, in the high Alps.'
'It must be delightful!' Primrose said musingly.
'Another time I will take her over the Dobratsch. She can ride up there.'
'Duke, you do use very odd words. What is the Dobratsch?'