He could quite understand the daughter of Mr. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. However, he has already presented himself to the Charvills, and passed inspection. She lived, he noted, very carelessly. And, turning to his daughter, he gave the necessary directions in a low tone. "Halloa!" cried Jack, looking round, and trying to fix his inebriate gaze upon the speaker,—"who's that?" "Your mother," replied Mrs.
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