Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. ‘Oh no, you don’t,’ said Gerald in a low tone. Perceiving he was about to take leave, Kneebone ventured to ask whom he had had the honour of addressing. Accordingly, he stopped the coach, dismounted, and hastened towards the assemblage, which, he was glad to find, consisted chiefly of a posse of watchmen and other guardians of the night.
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