Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Melusine got to her feet and, tucking her shoulder under his arm on the uninjured side, put her arm about him to hold his waist, and thus contrived to take most of his weight. She had warned him. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. com/E21or The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Ragged Edge, by Harold MacGrath This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. . She never calls herself ‘Alcide. Now that she was his, to make or mar, she presented an extraordinary fascination. Go out there and head him off, will you? Tell him anything you like, but don’t let him in, and don’t tell him Melusine is here. ’ Disappointment flooded her. Lucy snatched it up and put it in her pack.
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