The Disguise. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. This is a good piano. The assemblage was for the most part, if not altogether, composed of persons to whom vice in all its aspects was too familiar to present much of novelty, in whatever form it was exhibited. The guards, horse and foot, and constables formed a wide circle round it to keep off the mob. “Even Katy Pfister can’t touch you now. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. She ran to the lamp and extinguished it. . And more boys die than girls, so that the real disproportion among adults is even greater. This—all this swamps them.
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