“Isn’t that rather a strange question—under the circumstances?” he asked quietly. “Sorry to be so terribly rude, Martin. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. When he was up and about, the idea of flight would return. There was another little thing he had to say. 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 held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. More importantly, she had her wits.
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