. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. I shall have to discover one suitable. He’s a prig to the finger-tips, is Sir John—doesn’t know what an artist is. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. " "I should think not," observed Jonathan, who had some practice in the knight's moods, and knew how to humour him. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. Yet you catch her eye—you can’t seem to escape from it.
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