Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. ” “Excuse me? You are Hitler Youth?” Lucy replied, astounded. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. ’ ‘Very good, ma’am. Let us stay the night here. " "He couldn't help it, Ruth. Mr. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night.
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