“Who planned such a death-trap as that, anyway?”
“I did.”
“You! A girl!”
“Yes. Why not. It’s great fun, usually.”
“You’d better have been learning to sew.”
“I can sew, but I don’t like it. Angelique does that. I do like climbing and canoeing and botanizing, and geologizing, and astronomizing, and——”
Adrian threw up his hands in protest.
“What sort of creature are you, anyway?”
“Just plain girl.”