It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. He started toward the dog with the idea of ejecting him, but Ruth intervened. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. Still, in spite of her glances and gestures, Mr. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised.
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