The Lady of High Color With Energetic Brows

The two ladies were alone on the air washed height. The lunch and hour was long passed, and the two had their end of the vast terrace to themselves. At its opposite extremity, a few grooves detained by a lingering look at the outspread city were gathering out guidebooks and fumbling for tips. Well, I don't see why we shouldn't just stay here, said Mrs. Slade; after all, it's still the most beautiful view in the world.