Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. "Well, I won't dispute your judgment in such matters, Mr. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. “Your best route will be via Boulogne and Folkestone at nine o’clock from the Gare du Nord. ” “Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he recopied what he had written. " "Ah, my father! The way you treated him…!" "Good money after bad. ” She muttered some unlady-like comment upon herself under her breath and engaged in secret additions. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house.
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