Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. Accounted extremely pretty in her youth, her features and person expanded as she grew older, without much detriment to their original comeliness. ’ Melusine wrenched her wrists out of his hold and stepped back, digging into her skirts, which she had adequately prepared some days ago. ” She smiled at the thought. She became angry with herself. ” “It’s gone. He could not permit her to remain in that position. Hogarth," he observed, significantly. She turned a resolute face southward.
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