Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. He sat down beside her just as the room became darker. On the fifth day he had ventured speech with her. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game. Ludicrously loud sounds streamed from the array of speakers. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. In the general survey of the prison, taken in the preceding chapter, but little was said of the Lodge. A remittance man. To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it.
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