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Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. " "For every hurt she has, I shall have two. At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face. "We'll see," returned the thief-taker. “Here is my card. “Forgive me, madam,” he said stiffly, “but in such a case as this it is better that nothing in the room should be disturbed until the arrival of the police. “Have you got to keep her now?” “To the best of my ability,” said Mr. "If I hadn't just left him, I could have sworn it was Mrs. “But I am your husband,” he said. ” “Auntie?” asked Constance, who was conversant with Ann Veronica’s affairs.
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