What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. ‘I agree with you. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. ” Anna sat back in her cab, but found it remain stationary. Notwithstanding the remonstrances of Wood and Winifred, Thames instantly followed the domestic, and found a man, with his face muffled up, at the door, as she had described. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books.
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