Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. “What’s odd?” “Oh, everything!” She shivered, and went to the fire and poked it. You come to England, and hide in a secret convent in London. "Mind, I, Rykhart Van Galgebrok predict it. He could not know about the Remenham connection, could he? No one knew but her father and Martha. Even though I knew you’d no one else to care. "I have it too!" exclaimed Hogarth, busily plying his pencil. “Then either this man shot himself or some one else shot him immediately before your arrival—or rather if it was not himself the person who did it was in the room, say two minutes, before you arrived. Will you lend me the money for my ticket to London?” “With all the pleasure in the world,” he answered heartily. I will neither stir hand nor foot for you more.
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