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 procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. He would have some sport with Mr. But you will stay here?" "I dare not. “He naturally does not wish for connexions which are—I do not wish to hurt you feelings, Anna, but I must say it—not altogether desirable. Sometimes we had the Illustrated London News and Tit-Bits. I offered myself as a clerk, as a milliner, as a shop girl.
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