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. In fact, I order you to do so. Then she would write and tell her father what she
had done, and put their relationship on a new footing. “You’re. I can understand
now these newspapers when they talk of your magnificent philanthropy. She crawled into her small bed,
dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a
white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for
days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures
sank far below their actual importance. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire,
"which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at
your elbow. ‘I have Joan to tell me how much I look like Mary. Hang it, there must be something about her
that will give it away. Stanley,’ I said. And if one were to love some
one very much, it’s just so that one would be blindest, just when one wanted
most to see. Her softly
intertwined fingers became rigid.
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