Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. ’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. "Very well, Mr. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. But it's so wonderful to watch you! Whenever you have written something beautiful, your face shows it. "I'm not worth it.
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