Prudence shook her head. You have
been burning paper, I see. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have
been shocked, afraid of the scandal. As she raised
it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. ”
“Yes. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time
I lived among men. ”
“Why not?”
“You see, if I do go home my father objects to the College, and as for typing
—”
“Don’t go home. Gerald liked her enormously. "
"It's all right, pals," cried Baptist, in a loud tone; "the gentlemen and I have
settled matters. Chapter XX
ANNA’S SURRENDER
“This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a
moment the golden bubbles. After all, she was a consummate actress. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him;
and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out.
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