Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. “Be so good as to stand away from that door at once, sir,” Brendon ordered. "You must not remain here," he said. "Quilt Arnold, is that you?" "It is, Sir," sputtered the janizary. 1.
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