It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat. After all, it was really rather funny. His long struggle with himself, his avoidance of her were quite unnecessary. "Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. ” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. ’ He glanced about and saw his quarry holding court at one end of the vast mirrored chamber. “A move of any sort would certainly be fatal.
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