Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. " "What is it?" asked the poor woman. I can’t afford to get behind. We ourselves have been similarly circumstanced. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. I daresay that is one of the names of the nuns in your convent. . . ‘Leave it, imbecile. ” “Hul-LO!” said Hetty, turning her head on the pillow; and Teddy remarked with profound emotion, “My God!” “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, “and that complicates the situation. “No, he grabbed my hand. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted.
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