“You’re—I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. And the hunter home from the hill. He had been reading Belfort Bax, and declared himself a convert. "Not entirely," replied Jonathan, calmly; "though I shouldn't be ashamed of it if it were. Maybe it’s his loss. Why, Nab, you shake as if you'd got an ague?" he added, turning to the Jew, whose teeth chattered audibly.
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