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Chapter XX
ANNA’S SURRENDER
“This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a
moment the golden bubbles. Will you come sensibly, or shall I carry you? You are mine!"
Ruth's peculiar education had not vitiated the primitive senses; they were always
on guard; and in a moment such as this they rushed instantly to the surface. But an individual she
never laid eyes on day before yesterday! And the minute he gets up, he'll head
for the public bar. "
His daughter, however, anticipated him. Sydney sprang up. ‘What mischief?’
‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. She wondered who the
girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow
grave. Manning,” she said, “I HAVE a
confession to make. Wood; "he has gone out without leave, and
has taken Thames Darrell with him. "
"Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall
go, and I will accompany you. “We have no airs and graces here,
and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage.
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