Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. She went next day to the schools, and her world seemed all made of happiness just worked up roughly into shapes and occasions and duties. “Yes. ” He shrugged his shoulders. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles.
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