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you.” And I did so, and the perspiration sprang
from his forehead.
“Yes, so it is: I apprehend it all,” said he:
“I am clearly sensible of it.”
I described the dirty grey snow covering, which
the sun’s warmth never thaws; the cold down
there, and the caverns, and the fire, and the
workmen, &c.
“Yes; one should be able to tell all about it,”
said he. “That you can, for you have seen
it.”
“No more than you,” said I. “I came
to the gulf; I saw the depth, the snow below,
the smoke that rolled out of the caverns; but
when it was time I should get into the tun –
no, thank you. Giddiness tickled me with her
long, awl-like legs, and so I stayed where I was.
I have felt the descent, through the spine and
the soles of the feet, and that as well as any
one. the deseent is the pinch. I have been in
the Hartz, under Rammelsberg; glided, as on
Russian mountains, at Hallein, through the
mountain, from the top down to the salt-works;
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