He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. Nature is a mother; her sympathies have always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. Wood. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. The idea of your being a failure would never have occurred to me. It disgusts me that you should touch me. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. Ask your own conscience. Their poor hands!” “I know,” said Mr.
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