Perhaps she was. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. " "I can't. “I remember it very well indeed. "She has no secrets from me. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. And yet, the doctor recalled an expression of the girl's: that it was not a dissipated face, only troubled. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. "He'll not trouble you on the liquor side, Mac.
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