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“You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?”
“Certain,” Courtlaw answered. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back;
but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. Chapter XXIII
MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST
At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. ”
Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the
bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel. She began to tremble violently. To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind
what to do. In this state, he contrived to get the poor black's hand into his mouth, and
nearly bit off one of his fingers before the sufferer could be rescued. "
"I am almost afraid to utter it," said Kneebone; "but Thames Darrell is
murdered. Come along with us in the morning. Part 7
“And what are you doing here, young lady,” he said, looking up at her face,
“wandering alone so far from home?”
“I like long walks,” said Ann Veronica, looking down on him.
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