A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ’ Still the girl said nothing. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. Her hair was washed for her also. ‘Get you invited to a party where the French émigrés will be present? Nothing easier, dear boy. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice.
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