Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. She tried not to notice how much attention Martin Chen had been paying her, but he had been bold enough to speak to her the other day. I don’t want to hear you. You know all this stuff is insured.
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