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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. Let me lend you some money. ”
“You may be sure of the one,” she murmured. “You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve
got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. The pistol was his own, it
is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon
me before. Mac's. The wings stopped. He went to the door. "It's more than I am," muttered Thames. His eyes never
left her face. It was precisely two o'clock on the morning of Whit-monday, the 25th of May
1724, when the remarkable escape before detailed was completed: and, though it
wanted full two hours to daybreak, the glimmer of a waning moon prevented it
from being totally dark. She would then partially recall
the items that she had heard about him, presenting each
at the angle that was the most likely to inflict pain. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung.
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