The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. ” “He is certainly alive,” Anna declared. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Then he took me out to Monteaux, on a motor. Mr. ” “But your dinner!” she protested.
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