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I've some other things inside, Sir, which you might wish to buy,—some pistols. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. Around her neck was a little gold chain. Wood wound it up by a description of the drenching he had undergone at the Mint pump, the other could hold out no longer, but, leaning back in his chair, gave free scope to his merriment.
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