” “Then, by God!” he said, “you’ll be locked up!” Ann Veronica was disconcerted for a moment. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. ” “But I can’t do that. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. " While he was thus musing, he fancied he heard the lock tried. When he tried the scullery door, and would have moved on, Hilary intervened. ‘But I was not there.
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