Make no promises on a night where I have burdened you with such awful knowledge. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. This is my friend, Mr. E. ’ She counted off on her fingers. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. The next instant, he was launched into eternity! Scarcely had he been turned off a moment, when a man with swarthy features leapt into the cart with an open clasp-knife in his hand, and, before he could be prevented, severed the rope, and cut down the body. “I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said.
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