Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ” “Who are you?” “I am a friend of Miss Pellissier’s,” Courtlaw answered. “Good-looking rascal she met at Worthing. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. . I’m a desperate young woman.
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