Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. It loves to sit on your knee. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. I never want you to be ashamed of me. She went into shock. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad across the shoulders as our friend Figg. If it was not an actual personal lover, it still might be the lover not yet incarnate, not yet perhaps suspected. ’ ‘No, for that would have had to be in Melusine’s possession to start with.
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