Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. If she’s over, he probably knows all about it. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. . John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage. But she found an unknown lady’s discarded garments, and selected some of those that she tried on, sending Kimble off down the secret passage to load them onto the horse she had borrowed—unbeknownst to its owner—from Father Saint-Simon. There was a confused impression of livery carriages and whips with white favors, people fussily wanting other people to get in before them, and then the church. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head.
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