Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. And you have stolen my dagger. ‘Yes, do,’ approved Lucilla. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. ” She opened the car door for herself. “I love you, you know.
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