Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Why do you think I’m indulging in all this very un-English love talk?’ ‘But you are idiot, Gérard. I ought never to have thought of it. “He dissembles,” he said. I was perfectly satisfied with your appearance. He grew even harder. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. Just sit down on that stool again and let’s talk of this in cold blood. I’ve bored you or something. . “This girl—she’s really a very charming, frank person—had had her imagination fired, so she told me, by a school performance of Romeo and Juliet. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me.
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