Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. She answered weakly, “I’m fine, John. ” “Isn’t that a little extreme?” “I am an extreme person at times. “Is it any one you know?” Brendon asked. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. Not one of them but bore the marks of having been engaged in a recent and severe conflict. Capes had altered scarcely at all during the interval, except for a new quality of smartness in the cut of his clothes, but Ann Veronica was nearly half an inch taller; her face was at once stronger and softer, her neck firmer and rounder, and her carriage definitely more womanly than it had been in the days of her rebellion. When anybody is natural, these days, we dub them queer. ’ ‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick.
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