Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. \"This is my best friend, Mark. Her head rose. But we have got to talk upon indifferent themes until we have done with this blond young gentleman from Bavaria. And for Suzanne and the vicomte, I am nothing. I will never wed you. “Annabel!” He looked at her thoughtfully. Also he had said—laughing in that way with his eyes which made a flutter in her chest— that Prudence will find an Englishman to marry her. ’ The familiar hollow opened up inside Melusine’s chest, and she could not prevent the husky note that entered her voice.
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