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 wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. I wanted you to know. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. Probably he taught me what a joke was merely to irritate my father; for suddenly Father stopped my going to the store for things and sent our old Kanaka cook instead. In this way, more than a month passed over. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. “Please stay,” she said briefly. And if he would, I would not subject him to the annoyance. "Halloa!" cried Jack, looking round, and trying to fix his inebriate gaze upon the speaker,—"who's that?" "Your mother," replied Mrs.
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