But you are Annabel. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. Beauty has bloomed and faded. And now— I suppose I should be considered too old. He held in his hands many threads.
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