As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. It was Annabel’s. ‘See that writing table? Go and look in the drawer there. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. One of his converted Kanakas dropped in one day.
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