"It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. " "No fear of that," laughed Kneebone. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike. He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. I don’t see how they can be. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man. However, if you provide access to or distribute copies of a Project Gutenberg-tm work in a format other than "Plain Vanilla ASCII" or other format used in the official version posted on the official Project Gutenberg-tm web site (www.
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