Then she looked at her aunt, and traced with a curious eye the careful arrangement of her hair, her sharp nose, the little drooping lines of mouth and chin and cheek. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. I said to myself at once, ‘Either this is a coincidence or the caper sauce. But I don’t want to. “Well?” she said. I’ve got to stay at home and remain in a state of suspended animation. “It has been very kind of you to see me, but I don’t want to sit and talk and use your time any longer. ” “Try what?” She asked, coolly assessing his lithe hips. They sat down at the dining room table which seemed empty and 259 huge in the stark, white-walled room.
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