. 260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. “You must not think of me as one. They litter up the room. " "Have you told him so?" she inquired, reproachfully. He winced from the wasp-like sting. " By another—the no less facetious Ned Ward—it was termed, "A costly college for a crack-brained society, raised in a mad age, when the chiefs of the city were in a great danger of losing their senses, and so contrived it the more noble for their own reception; or they would never have flung away so much money to so foolish a purpose. It lay undisturbed in the remotest corner of the recess. At once. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip.
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