He reached for her, and she struck savagely. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. But a biddable girl. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. Unobserved, she knelt and kissed the threshold: for she knew what kisses were now. ’ That wonderful poster—is of you.
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