After all, she was a consummate actress. , you know, fair and square. “It was perhaps my fault. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. " "Wear that to-night, then. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it.
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