It is your own choice, isn’t it?” She nodded. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. 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 watched her friend rise and go towards her affianced husband, a look of mischief in her face. Why hadn't he admitted that he recognized the photograph? What instinct had impelled him swiftly to assume his Oriental mask? "Why?" asked O'Higgins. To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it.
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