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Before
daylight
it
started
to
drizzle
.
The
wind
was
down
or
we
were
protected
by
mountains
that
bounded
the
curve
the
lake
had
made
.
When
I
knew
daylight
was
coming
I
settled
down
and
rowed
hard
.
I
did
not
know
where
we
were
and
I
wanted
to
get
into
the
Swiss
part
of
the
lake
.
When
it
was
beginning
to
be
daylight
we
were
quite
close
to
the
shore
.
I
could
see
the
rocky
shore
and
the
trees
.
"
What
’
s
that
?
"
Catherine
said
.
I
rested
on
the
oars
and
listened
.
It
was
a
motor
boat
chugging
out
on
the
lake
.
I
pulled
close
up
to
the
shore
and
lay
quiet
.
The
chugging
came
closer
;
then
we
saw
the
motor
boat
in
the
rain
a
little
astern
of
us
.
There
were
four
guardia
di
finanza
in
the
stern
,
their
alpini
hats
pulled
down
,
their
cape
collars
turned
up
and
their
carbines
slung
across
their
backs
.
They
all
looked
sleepy
so
early
in
the
morning
.
I
could
see
the
yellow
on
their
hats
and
the
yellow
marks
on
their
cape
collars
.
The
motor
boat
chugged
on
and
out
of
sight
in
the
rain
.
I
pulled
out
into
the
lake
.
If
we
were
that
close
to
the
border
I
did
not
want
to
be
hailed
by
a
sentry
along
the
road
.
I
stayed
out
where
I
could
just
see
the
shore
and
rowed
on
for
three
quarters
of
an
hour
in
the
rain
.
We
heard
a
motor
boat
once
more
but
I
kept
quiet
until
the
noise
of
the
engine
went
away
across
the
lake
.
"
I
think
we
’
re
in
Switzerland
,
Cat
,
"
I
said
.
"
Really
?
"
"
There
’
s
no
way
to
know
until
we
see
Swiss
troops
.
"
"
Or
the
Swiss
navy
.
"
"
The
Swiss
navy
’
s
no
joke
for
us
.
That
last
motor
boat
we
heard
was
probably
the
Swiss
navy
.
"
"
If
we
’
re
in
Switzerland
let
’
s
have
a
big
breakfast
.
They
have
wonderful
rolls
and
butter
and
jam
in
Switzerland
.
"
It
was
clear
daylight
now
and
a
fine
rain
was
falling
.
The
wind
was
still
blowing
outside
up
the
lake
and
we
could
see
the
tops
of
the
white
-
caps
going
away
from
us
and
up
the
lake
.
I
was
sure
we
were
in
Switzerland
now
.
There
were
many
houses
back
in
the
trees
from
the
shore
and
up
the
shore
a
way
was
a
village
with
stone
houses
,
some
villas
on
the
hills
and
a
church
.
I
had
been
looking
at
the
road
that
skirted
the
shore
for
guards
but
did
not
see
any
.
The
road
came
quite
close
to
the
lake
now
and
I
saw
a
soldier
coming
out
of
a
café
on
the
road
.
He
wore
a
gray
-
green
uniform
and
a
helmet
like
the
Germans
.
He
had
a
healthy
-
looking
face
and
a
little
toothbrush
mustache
.
He
looked
at
us
.
