Kneebone's man is in the shop," said Rachel; "he'll take it. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it. In a few seconds, the shutter flew open,—then the window,—and they were in the room. "Do you not know me, father?" said the young man, advancing towards him, and warmly grasping his hand. “We always have things out with OUR father, poor dear!” said Hetty. I don’t know if I express myself clearly. "I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold— and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation.
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