Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. The actual danger was lost sight of in these wild apprehensions; and many timorous beings were scared beyond reason's verge by the excess of their fears. He had not taken many steps when he perceived Quilt Arnold in the upper gallery, with a lamp in his hand. His face turned a dark crimson. ” Anna shook her head. 82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. “Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook. Capes sat down in the armchair beside her.
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