The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a faint muttering came to his ears. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. You are not a coward David, and you must not talk like one. I was ready to wager that your name would have marched with one of them. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene.
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