She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. I was to blame to carry the matter so far. “I say!” he cried. " Other towers and spires—St. “FAIL!” she said. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. To be exact, it was just sixteen hours and twenty minutes.
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