Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. “I wish they did,” he said, “but they don’t. The policy of this step was immediately apparent. ‘I do not believe you. " "I am calm—perfectly calm," replied Winifred. She addressed Anna with a beaming smile and a very creditable mixture of condescension and officiousness. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. "You can generally understand that language.
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