Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. ’ Joan nodded, her face still averted. “Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. "I thought it best that you should imagine him. He stabbed into her with brute force. Amongst others, a person near the door, roused by the shriek, observed a man make his exit with the utmost precipitation. The visitor was the hotel manager, who respectfully announced that the doctor was ready for her. If he decided to watch television upstairs with his mother, she would probably retire before he did, but she was a light sleeper. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid.
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