Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself. That is what I’ve had on my conscience. Parbleu, but what grandfathers I have!’ It was stalemate, Gerald thought, irrepressible amusement leaping into his chest. The smile had become a laugh. Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. ‘It’s my belief she is a nun. When they reached her rooms she stepped lightly out upon the pavement. “You should try thinking during your History classes instead of blindly memorizing the textbooks to gain your A plusses. And, if I'd my own way, I'd drown 'em all like a litter o' puppies. Look at it, I say. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side.
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