Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. "I can do without it," muttered Jack. Dinner consisted of three courses. White’s compliments. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. There was a certain amount of disputation, and meanwhile she went on at school. Sheila was often a terror to her husband Mark, who seemed afraid of her. ’ Relaxing back, Gerald folded his arms. ‘You ain’t got nothing on me. He only laughed his defiance.
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