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 have never told you so, or Sydney, but I can sing—rather well. She warmed to him fast, her anger was much harder to carry than the pleasant everyday neutrality of affection. She could not realize what she saw. “That was a moment of madness,” she said. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. A sob was strangled in her throat. ” “But I love you. He changed his mind however, and simply motioned to her to proceed. ” Her mind drifted into a speculation about her sister. The roof was partially untiled; the chimneys were tottering; the side-walls bulged, and were supported by a piece of timber propped against the opposite house; the glass in most of the windows was broken, and its place supplied with paper; while, in some cases, the very frames of the windows had been destroyed, and the apertures were left free to the airs of heaven.
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