Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and gazing at him with a look that made him shudder. . "Some one must have assisted him. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. ‘I have a very good mind to do so, imbecile.
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