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" "Ha!" ejaculated Trenchard. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Nothing is settled upon. That'll tune me up. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. " "Didn't want any lectures spoiling a good time. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. ” A sudden sense of the gravity of this thing came home to Anna. " And, dexterously applying the implement, he forced open the lock. Come with me to the Condemned Hold directly, and, if I find my fears confirmed, I'll—" He was here interrupted by the sudden entrance of the black, who rushed precipitately into the room, letting fall the heavy bunch of keys in his fright. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn.
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