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A cold wind and sudden guest of rain was not the most auspicious weather for their journey, nor did the snow drifts they passed bode well for a quick one.
“But it is rather like we are crossing the Alps,” the newly married Mrs. Catherine Tilney said, and her just as recently wedded husband smiled while adjusting the carriage blanket they were bundled in.
“True, this weather puts one in mind of a quite frightful story….”