Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. "Rot, weren't they?" "No. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced. "All's over," muttered Jonathan. ” There was genuine interest in her eyes now. And the hunter home from the hill. Alone; not even the dog to warn her, and Hoddy deep in the island somewhere. You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business. " "How long have I been in bed?" "A week. Sheppard.
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