Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ‘You should be. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. The Project Gutenberg EBook of Anna the Adventuress, by E. By George, I forgot! McClintock said there was a typewriter in the office and that I could have it. His hug became an embrace. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. ’ For the space of half a minute, Gerald continued to scowl in silent frustration.
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