’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. 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 base ingrate," she added, in a whisper, as she flounced past Mr. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. But always this new phase in life which civilization called convention threw up barrier after barrier.
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