" "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son. But that did not stop Trodger, who had ridden up from Kent for the purpose, from detailing every little inspection and sortie that his men had made in their allotted task of watching Remenham House. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view. ‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. When the carpenter concluded his recital, Jonathan was for a moment lost in reflection. You will be—my wife. But Bess could scarcely summon resolution enough to hazard the experiment; and it was only on Jack's urgent intreaties, and even threats, that she could be prevailed on to trust herself to the frail tenure of the rope he had prepared. 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. It had been discussed in silence.
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