Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. "All right," replied Sheppard, with affected indifference. “Only it is much too late for you to be out alone. “Isn’t there a brother to kick him?” “Mere satisfaction,” reflected Ogilvy. ’ So that was it. "Thanks to you," said the doctor. She has never done a really ignoble thing that I know of— never. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. . He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station.
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