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The flush deck was without wells. ‘Well said, my dear. "You depart for Lancashire to-morrow. " With this, he mounted his steed and rode off. And such skirts as Ann Veronica had had when she entered the valley of Saas were safely packed away in the hotel, and she wore a leather belt and loose knickerbockers and puttees—a costume that suited the fine, long lines of her limbs far better than any feminine walking-dress could do. ” He said while grabbing her hands and 229 jerking her to her feet like a puppet, callously. She, however, had no idea of doing anything of the sort.
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