8. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. ‘Parbleu, you waste time. Gosse! Dieu du ciel, but how did he get into the convent? She had perforce to obey his command, for speech was impossible. It would be swindling. " The detective ruefully inspected the scarlet band on his perfecto.
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