I sat within a few feet of him. ” She put her face closer to his. ?” she asked. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Brendon. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. Melusine did not attempt to speak. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. ‘Oh no, you don’t,’ said Gerald in a low tone. You have not forgotten——” “I have forgotten nothing?” he answered, enigmatically.
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