"Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. This child at once alarmed and thrilled them. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. I don’t know if I express myself clearly. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. “We were good friends in Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room.
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