Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. She meditated profoundly through several enormous cold hours on all that had happened and all that she had done since the swirl of the suffrage movement had submerged her personal affairs. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. "One of us has got to die," he panted. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. "Well?" he said, as Spurlock reached his side. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. I think too much about myself. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. ” She commented. Here she would find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books. " "And loving me, you fought me, avoided all my traps! I'm glad I've been so unhappy. I cut off her limbs so that she would not escape. ” Diane’s voice resonated up the stairs.
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