The huge mountains raised their jagged heads through the snow, and were so sharp-edged that they might have been clipped out of cardboard.

The sky was blue, without a flaw; but lost clouds crawled like snakes between heaven and earth.
All day the sun scorched her, but the night was nipping cold.
From early morn till evening she climbed to get away from them, but they all marched with her.

They waited while she slept.

She woke up in an inn, and could have cried with delight because she saw nothing but bare walls.

But as soon as she reached the door, there they all were, ready for her.