" "I am calm—perfectly calm," replied Winifred. “You’re getting too old to put things off, John. “It was only yesterday I had your letter, and you never mentioned coming over. Silly, isn’t it? Undisciplined. ‘Ha!’ uttered Captain Roding triumphantly. Jim is up to the neck in Mahatmas and Theosophy and Higher Thought and rot—writes letters worse than Alice. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. “I was frightened then,” she declared. Gregory B. Sheppard let fall her basket. CHAPTER XVI.
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