” It was her last evening in that wrappered life against which she had rebelled. 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 smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. ‘Burned them, one by one, right before that fellow’s eyes. “Won’t you have some more tea, Mr.
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