Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. When he faced Spurlock, the granite was cracked and rived; never had Spurlock seen such dumb agony in human eyes. Would you stand by me—and her?” “My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. It depresses one, you know. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. Sheppard, passionately,—"he has my boundless gratitude, and devotion. He is probably very wealthy. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke.
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