Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. A cold shiver came over her. Anyhow, they didn’t run about so much. ” “Well?” “I went from Anna’s flat to Nigel Ennison’s rooms. . . In the discussion there was the oddest mixture of things that were personal and petty with an idealist devotion that was fine beyond dispute. ” She shook her head gently. He left his companion in the midst of a glowing eulogy of Bastien Leparge, and boldly intercepted his hostess as she moved from one group to join another. . She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular. ’ ‘I still think you ought to have waited, miss.
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