Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. More importantly, she had her wits. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. ‘Hang it all, Mrs Sindlesham is right! You are two of a kind. Those who act wickedly bring misery on all connected with them. She leaned back as he climbed on top of her and kissed her mouth again. One Friday afternoon, in this pleasant month, it chanced that Mr. Wild has done his business. ” He said wistfully. The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. He, next, tried to clamber up the flying buttresses and soffits of the pier, in the hope of reaching some of the windows and other apertures with which, as a man-of-war is studded with port-holes, the sides of the bridge were pierced.
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