Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. In one of the little red circles the doctor had traced that abbreviation. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. He wanted her named Mary.
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