Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. If only Gerald would come. " "Impossible, Sir," replied Ireton, greatly alarmed. If some of them are bad in the sense you mean, it is because there are bad folks in all walks of life. Soldiers were stationed at different points of the street to keep off the mob, and others were riding backwards and forwards to maintain an open space for the passage of the procession. He seemed to be thinking hard. Michelle winked at her and left to join the gathering of seats in the center of the theater.
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