Chapter XXIII
MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST
At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. She seemed to think he was merely the paymaster, handing
over the means of her freedom. The longest I can go is
about three months, but I try and eat once a month. He, therefore, desires to
interrogate him. They sell only their talents, not their bodies; they are not girls of the street. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own
sangfroid. All I can say is, it's well meant; and I may add,
I'd have made it five minutes ago, if you'd given me the opportunity. “Mr. Then, naturally, I went on
talking. "There were some marks near the window; but whether recently made or not
could not be ascertained," replied Winifred. A wedding procession turned the corner. "I wouldn't force him for the world:
but if he don't tip the stivers, may I be cursed if he don't get a taste of the aqua
pompaginis. ’
Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither
move nor speak.
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