CHAPTER XXIII
Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. Suddenly the Wastrel took
hold of the edge and flung the table aside. Part 2
Ann Veronica Stanley was twenty-one and a half years old. “Sir John is a man of the world,” her aunt answered coldly. ’
‘What name would you like, then?’
Her shadowed features turned in his direction. And when we see them we shall at
once want to go to them—that’s the way with beautiful things—and down we
shall go, like flies down a wall, to Leukerbad, and so to Leuk Station, here, and
then by train up the Rhone Valley and this little side valley to Stalden; and there,
in the cool of the afternoon, we shall start off up a gorge, torrents and cliffs
below us and above us, to sleep in a half-way inn, and go on next day to Saas
Fee, Saas of the Magic, Saas of the Pagan People.
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