Anna was having tea by herself when she entered. 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 bent over him. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. ” She said dryly. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. My servant. And yet—you millionaires should really, I think, cultivate the art of discrimination. He was a little embarrassed.
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