Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. “It means that I have had enough of this slavery,” she declared. Ruth shivered; she was cold. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said.
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