His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. Presently he reached out and laid his hand upon Spurlock's motionless shoulders. 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’s an emerald. ‘You heard Gosse—I mean, the man you know as Valade?’ ‘Clear as day, miss,’ he uttered.
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