Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. While this was passing, Jonathan had ridden back to Marvel to tell him that all was ready, and to give him his last instructions. "If things had gone smoothly," he thought, "I should have cursed the fellow's stupidity. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. . "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits.
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