Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. ’ ‘Tchah! Better a doubtful welcome here than a confounded French convent. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. I almost died from this flu. "Thames was just observing—" "Thames!" echoed Mrs. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. His bravado waxed and he asked her to what would be her first date in nearly twenty years. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition.
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