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“Well,” said Capes, at length, “we’ve to go down, Ann Veronica. 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. The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. “But you must forgive me, John. “Pretend,” he said, “that all I have said hasn’t been said. ” “Far away?” “I have no idea,” Anna answered. “I couldn’t help it.
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