” “Blood of my heart!” whispered Capes, holding her close to him. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. Slowly Prudence Sindlesham nodded her head, her eyes never leaving his face. 192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. Smith obeyed.
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