Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. The passage was so narrow that there was only sufficient room for the cart to pass, with a single line of foot-soldiers on one side; and, as the walls of the bridge were covered with spectators, it was not deemed prudent to cross it till these persons were dislodged. " "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. It just made me mad to the boiling point. Her features are the same, yet the change has written its mark into her face. She controlled herself, and answered meekly, “No. He reached for her, and she struck savagely. “It is from his brother in Paris. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. ” She led the way to the door, and Manning passed behind her and round her and opened the door for her.
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