“Veronica!” cried Miss Stanley, warningly, and, “Peter!” For a moment they seemed on the verge of an altogether desperate scuffle. It will take a month to clean up. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. ‘Did you sigh and flutter your eyelashes?’ ‘Certainly I did. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. So do please believe that in this matter I am acting for the best. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ‘She wormed it out of me, the little fiend.
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