Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone. She gloried in it: he needed her. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. "Another time," replied the thief-taker, evasively. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. “What’s wrong?” He asked as she shifted awkwardly. I’ve got imagination. His pipe hung dead in his teeth, but the smoke was dense about him.
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