Are you sure you're not misinformed, Sir?" "I was in the Lodge at the time," replied the jailer. He was into the passage in time to see her slip into another chamber at the end. ” “If you do not leave the room at once,” Anna answered calmly, “I shall ring the bell for a policeman. He did not leave much of an 17 impression. ” Brendon rushed to the piano and strummed out a tune. Ann Veronica paused before she answered. I am safe while I am there, for I have had bolts fitted everywhere, and a pane of glass in the front door. Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. The job is easy. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes.
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