Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. “But what are you going to do?” asked Hetty. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. \" Lucy replied. “You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful. "His lordship desires me to say—ough! ough!" Fresh groans and hisses.
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