I die happy—quite happy in beholding you. ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had found before he married my mother. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. She went down, flushed and light-hearted, to the Widgetts’ after lunch to make some final arrangements and then, as soon as her aunt had retired to lie down for her usual digestive hour, took the risk of the servants having the enterprise to report her proceedings and carried her bag and hold-all to the garden gate, whence Teddy, in a state of ecstatic service, bore them to the railway station. Cheveney was looking after her, I think, then. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. Ah Cum was more or less familiar with alcoholic types. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. ’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. He was silent. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself.
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