Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. " "Fear nothing. ’ Gerald was relieved to hear the loud guffaw issuing from the old man’s lips. ’ ‘So you think she is an émigré?’ Lucilla put in before the incensed Roding could respond. Fortescue, with a bow. She passed down the stairs and into the street.
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