” He bent and kissed her hair and paused, and then forced his attention back to the map. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. “He will find it difficult no doubt to alter his style of living,” she said. You understand. You ignore me! That’s not a good way to treat your only friend. "You are, Sir," thundered Jonathan; "and, unless you find him, you shan't hold your place a week. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night.
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