Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. A trial always brings those involved into public notice, and I dare say he feels there will be scandal enough without adding to it. No matter what the fire and force of his passion, it falters eventually, and forever after smoulders or goes out. \"Can I get your ticket?\" He asked her as she approached the vendor. It consisted of a close jerkin of brown frieze, ornamented with a triple row of brass buttons; loose Dutch slops, made very wide in the seat and very tight at the knees; red stockings with black clocks, and a fur cap. “Please forgive me, Lucy.
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