Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. ’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow. What sort of proof? There are no papers at Remenham House. "From that door," continued the thief-taker, pointing to the gloomy portal of the prison opposite which they were standing, "the condemned are taken to Tyburn. She wrote it down. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. Ramage’s bitterness passed as abruptly as his aggression. "Ah!" exclaimed Jack, starting to his feet.
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