The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit, for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes. "You speak English better than I do," said O'Higgins, as the coolies jogged across the bridge toward the gate. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. After a little further discourse the old man took his departure. As for my past, Michelle, and Michael’s, it is a book of woeful chapters better left unread. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles.
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