Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. You had better let me go again. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails. Its walled heaved with black mildew and sea-salt. ’ ‘Yes, but I’m afraid I am far too interested to stop mixing myself in your affairs,’ Gerald said ruefully. “I remember it very well indeed.
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