Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Michelle looked at her pathetically. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is. ” “I say, you know, you have some pluck. Soho! boys. " "Then you're heartily welcome, Sir, whoever you are. "It is addressed to my mother," he added, as his eye glanced rapidly over it, "and by my father. There's a feather in your cap! No house-breaker was ever so highly honoured before. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night.
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