Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. She knew the truth of it all right. " Thames Darrell was, indeed, a youth of whom a person of far greater worldly consequence than the worthy carpenter might have been justly proud. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. Perhaps, she may tell me whose picture this is. Marina had retired to bed, drinking wine slowly, sleeping when she was not drinking. Well, I don’t think that’s fair.
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