Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. While this was taking place, another and more serious interruption occurred. I said I’d do anything. ’ Total bullshit, if you ask me. ’ Kimble frowned direfully, staring at the weapon with its gold hilt and decorative pattern down the blade. " Sailors, he thought; and most of them the dregs of the South Seas, casting their evil glances at this exquisite creature and trying to smirch with innuendo the crystal clearness of her mind. ’ ‘Oh, don’t I? What do you have under all those petticoats, a holster?’ ‘But yes, and they are empty. “What’s the objection?” “I suppose she ought to know?” said Gwen to her mother, trying to alter the key of the conversation. “They have all been trying to turn my head.
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