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 thing,” said Ann Veronica, softly, with thoughtful eyes upon him. —Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter. We'll celebrate that check, and let the rest of the world go hang. And I think I will indeed blow off your imbecile head. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside.
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