Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Understanding the appeal, the man snatched his master's sword from his grasp, and passed it through Darrell's body. ‘Eh bien, pig. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. There was something which chilled even him in the cold impassivity of her features.
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