Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Inside was the blue stone she had lost in the 1800’s. ’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. A very small settlement, mostly natives. He halted,—looked fearfully around,—stopped again, and exclaimed aloud, "I don't like the job; and yet it must be done, or Mr. I've got an address here. "You have forgotten your knife, Mr. ” She said. And such slight relief as I can afford should have been offered earlier, if I'd known where you'd taken refuge after your unfortunate husband's—" "Execution, you would say, Sir," added Mrs. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my dear? You're never behindhand. The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger.
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