” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. ’ She drew a heavy breath. “I hope that whatever your plans may be, you will give me the opportunity of seeing something of you now and then. I don’t know what has come over me. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career. . Annabel had been here then. I do wish you could come and dine with us some evening. 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. She was very pretty.
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