Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. " Jonathan made no reply, but ordered his myrmidons to drag the prisoner along. I had not been near the Royal Society since—since you disgraced me. One Friday afternoon, in this pleasant month, it chanced that Mr. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. Which, if we are not all of us very careful indeed, will be stolen from Miss Charvill. Rhea writhed and scuttled about like a crab. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness.
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