Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. "So you did," replied the prize-fighter. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. Few men could have done as much. So you, Jacques, must go and wait for me with the horse. Here it is. 2. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. "Halloa!" cried Jack, looking round, and trying to fix his inebriate gaze upon the speaker,—"who's that?" "Your mother," replied Mrs. Hitherto in the world’s history there had been precursors of this Progress at great intervals, voices that had spoken and ceased, but now it was all coming on together in a rush. Ann Veronica decided that “hoydenish ragger” was the only phrase to express her.
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