” “Agreed,” said Ann Veronica. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. Their conversation hung. ’ Gerald remained infuriatingly calm. Mike was already on dishwasher duty when John rang the doorbell. He was nearly wincing. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. ” He said.
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