Immediately he was gone, she regretted that she had not followed. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. 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. " "Proceed, Sir," said Trenchard, breathing hard. “You certainly are. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. \" \"Not this Saturday, sweetie. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. " "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy.
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