Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ‘It will suit me very well that you go away, because you are a person without sense and I do not wish to talk to you. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. I spend many delightful hours thinking of the pleasant and beautiful things of life. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. “I mean to go to that dance! I meant to reason with you, but you won’t reason. The effects of the heroin wore off slowly. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. ’ She tries every way of earning a living and fails.
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