Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. But she was not there. As a consequence of its small size, it was possible to get along with the work on a much easier and more colloquial footing than a larger class would have permitted. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. What's it like, Joan?" "It's a small key, with curiously-fashioned wards.
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