” She raked into the fire with the poker. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I— wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my wound—or I should have bled to death. You intrigue me. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. She was shaking violently when she entered the side door of the house. It’s John.
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