Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. It may be instinctive; it may be that children vaguely realize that at the end of all wedding journeys is disillusion. He was also aware that all his arguments would shatter themselves against her resolutions. If he had nothing to tell her, she had nothing to ask. But she was not there. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. He was almost paralyzed with nervousness and desire. She shut her lips hard, her jaw hardened, and she set herself to struggle with him.
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