The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. . It was cheating, pitiful cheating. ” Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her.
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