Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. The quiet encounter and home-coming Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears. But his daughter might well have a claim. Martha had not been pleased to find her spare one borrowed for that expedition when the major had found her outside the ballroom. "You shall not go, adorable girl," cried Kneebone, catching her in his arms, "till you have answered me. "I feel guilty, going away and leaving that ignorant child; but our days have been so planned that we dare not change the schedule. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school.
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