‘They weren’t no soldiers. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. “Really?” “Would not let it go. Thanks. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. Do you know this, Sir?" he added, taking a key from his pocket. He did not move. If he got her outside, surely the soldiers would see her and intervene.
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