Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. “Why will you not be sensible? Go back to your old life and your old friends, and forget all about Paris and this absurd delusion of yours. ” “You will let us hear from you—let us know where you are, very soon?” Annabel called out from the step. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. ’ ‘Yes, but when I think about this, I do not think I can do so,’ she said candidly. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders. Probably he will come around to-morrow and begin all over again. ‘Very well, never mind.
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