Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. He delayed the blow till the fortunate conjuncture was past. And, come what will, I'll balk him of the satisfaction of hanging me. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. He was always doing his best to call her attention to the fact that he was a man of spirit and quality and experience, and she a young and beautiful woman, and that all sorts of constructions upon their relationship were possible, trusting her to go on from that to the idea that all sorts of relationships were possible. Melusine came in, picked up the lantern, and heard the library door bang open just as the panel clicked closed behind her. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk.
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