’ She struggled. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. Squads reached to the very portal of that centre of disturbance. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade.
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