Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Even he was not oblivious to it, and after about two minutes of awkward French kissing, he pulled away. And if I cared to have him come every day, why shouldn’t he? I find him very amusing and very useful as well. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. O'Higgins. They smelled good, but they no longer smelled like food. Of a certainty, she also was imbecile.
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