Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. You’re a piss-poor liar, John. I want to get away—to go to London. "Will you take a guinea for it?" "Double that sum might tempt me," replied the Jew; "it's a nobleman's coat, upon my shoul!" "Here's the money," replied Jack, taking the coat. Perhaps my wife has already prepared you for what I wish to say. It won't do to knock at the door, and Jonathan Wild's house is not quite so easy of entrance as Mr. ” “A—what?” Anna asked. It was the only time she had ever hit him, punched him right in the stomach like one of his favorite Three Stooges episodes. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor.
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