Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. "Is she dead?" "No—no," answered Hogarth. Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings. "Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet. But I want to know whether in such an event you would stand by me?” She held out her hand. He walked unsteadily towards the door. . It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. "So you did," replied the prize-fighter. The knight mechanically complied with his request.
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