Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. " Sheppard was no match for his opponent, for, though he possessed more science, he was deficient in weight and strength; and, after a short round, in which he had decidedly the worst of it, a well-directed hit on the nob stretched him at full length on the floor. " "Is he alive!" vociferated Trenchard. "Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. Sheppard, with an agonized look at Wood. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt with an insane gleam, upon him. " "The very face," exclaimed Gay, advancing to look at it;—"with all the escapes written in it. This is retribution. “What year was 221 that, about 1350?” He asked in wonderment. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. " "It's that, but it interferes with the college spirit stuff. I have suspected him of possessing a skeleton key to my apartments. . Are you prepared to do it?” Her hands clenched.
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