Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. The next moment his grasp relaxed, and he sank to rise no more. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. “I could not have stayed in Paris and waited for news. "That young man had better watch his cough," said Spinster Prudence. "Instantly, Hobson," returned Lady Trafford; "as soon as the carriage can be brought round. That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven. " "'Zounds!" cried the executioner, in astonishment. “Yes. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. “I have given her two days’ holiday,” Anna answered.
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