Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Accounted extremely pretty in her youth, her features and person expanded as she grew older, without much detriment to their original comeliness. You see—I didn’t understand. “Is Coke okay?” He asked as he pulled into the gas station. Her faithful servant struggled, with her assistance, to rise.
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