Her linen gown was soft against the heavy skins. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. I heard rumours of it in Paris, and the place since then has been closed. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. Finding remonstrances of no avail, he had recourse to threats; and when threats failed, he adopted more decided measures. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously.
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