Twice he cleaned the old briar; still there was no improvement. Ennison himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a moment constrained and ill at ease. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. “I have been very selfish,” she declared. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. "You won't refuse it, Mr. More than ever a sense of confusion was upon Ennison. The stage manager came out from the wings, and taking her hand led her off.
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