She had pushed
aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand
at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded,
enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the
Taschhorn and Dom. 176
“No, it’s very good. I'll have my man Wu over here as soon as I
can get in touch with him. To find the incentive! But how? Thither and yon the idea
roved, seeking the way. ‘And how is it that you have acquired this garb of a religieuse?’ he asked as
she fitted the veil over her head. She had looked forward to an explanation. That window there…. A lesson learned. You see, I’m separated from
my wife. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone,
maddened her. He had bled everywhere, but she
had struck when the opportunity was ripe. “Have you not heard?” she said. ”
Ann Veronica said nothing. ” He said flatly. She had decided that she would spend the next morning
answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and
so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed.
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