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"There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. "Curse me, if I don't think all the world means to cross the Thames this fine night," observed Ben. “I trust,” he said, “that you will recognize the justice of these conditions. He admitted that it would bore him to dally here in Canton, with the pleasures of Hong-Kong so close. Creative work appeals to me wonderfully. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. “Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. “Your home is very. "That's it!"—eagerly.
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