She answered him with another kiss, long and deep. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. If they become bad it is through inclination, not necessity. “So very clear and cold,” she said. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ‘I’ll take wine,’ the lady said briefly, turning back instantly to Hilary.
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