Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. " He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot. ” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. ’ She sighed relief to see a faint grin as he ventured to raise his head.
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