Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. He would give The Tigress a triple coat of paint, and take these two on a long cruise, wherever they wanted to go—Roundhead and Seraph, the blunderbus and the flaming angel. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. “I have come for an explanation,” she said. "It is too late. I can now give myself to God utterly; no human emotion will ever be shuttling in between. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. No tricks would serve.
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