An inarticulate instinct which now found expression. “Politics!” Ennison answered grimly. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. ‘Keep watch, Jack! If Captain Roding fails to keep the man out of the house, run upstairs and warn me quickly. He stood still, almost breathless.
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