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 spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. His curiosity put itself into a question. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. He felt no pain from this cowardly kick. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. But they were all pretty nearly of the same length, and built somewhat after the model of a boat, having extremities as sharp and pointed as the keel of a canoe. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. I will arise myself. But I dare not accept it. But it’s very beastly. “Our marriage must be annulled. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad.
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