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‘Now let’s have it. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. "Good night, Master. " "For every hurt she has, I shall have two. But that doesn’t alter the fact that there IS innocence. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. I ought never to have thought of it. She had never dreamed of such decadence, never imagined that young people could be so happy and healthy. Stanley. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. Tell the whole truth. "Have you sent off the note?" inquired Jack. .
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