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What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. She had very frizzy hair indeed, very black eyebrows, a profusion of metallic adornments about her neck and waist, and an engaging smile. Stanley professed a great solicitude to warm his hands. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Lucy's ears were singing. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling.
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