Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Then go and fetch this daughter of yourn. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. Wild's. He noted the strong white teeth as they snipped the thread. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. ” Anna lifted her hand and pushed open the trap door.
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