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 call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. "He who stands on the verge of the grave, as I do, should never be unprepared. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. So I packed up and came to London next day. " "It shall be ready in two hours," answered Jack, seizing a piece of wood and a plane; "it isn't more than four o'clock.
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