. Chapter XX
ANNA’S SURRENDER
“This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a
moment the golden bubbles. He was never drunk in the
accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. We live under man-made institutions, and that is what they amount to. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of
the question. "
"Not while Thames Darrell and Sir Rowland live. "Your tone suggests something marvellous in the fact," replied Ah Cum,
ironically. He dropped the key on the counterpane. Shy,
grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. He next searched for his stockings and shoes, and
when found, put them on. ‘It does not seem to
me that you can be an emissary for that pig. “I want my life to be
beaten gold just in order to make it a fitting setting for yours. Jolly nice girl, too. 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.
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