“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. But you will stay here?" "I dare not. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. "Where's Thames?" he hastily inquired. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing.
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