Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. How she needed him! Next moment, she had wrenched open the door, and was confronting her guard. “YOU wouldn’t like to be independent?” he asked, abruptly. “I love you, you know. ‘I thought as how it couldn’t do no harm, and as it turns out, it done me a bit of good.
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