Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. She tried to think what she should do in this eventuality or that. ” “Then condemn me to Hell. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. “Here goes,” he said. He's a nice boy, a good student. Can you imagine how dreadful it must be for them? Most of them arrive here almost penniless. ” “Why?” Mr. She looked at him mournfully. Maybe half a year, counting this summer. ” The talk was animated, and remained always brilliant in form even when it ceased to be brilliant in substance. She knew it was to be a long night, and her stomach turned with the knowledge that Cathy and Larry Beck would be waiting to pick her up after the questioning, which meant they would be up all night despite the fact they both had jobs to go to in the morning. They don’t catch on to discursive interests, you see, because they are more serious, they are concentrated on the central reality of life, and a little impatient of its—its outer aspects. Ireton, you are in league with him.
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