“In self-defence I had to,” she answered. For a few minutes he kept them at bay. Though a thief, Jack Sheppard is a man of his word. 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 packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. She pulled herself together and put her eye to the eye-piece. ‘Valade, if you don’t mind. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. “I’m just off, aunt,” said Ann Veronica.
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