Chapter XI
THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON
Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. "
Spurlock obeyed mechanically. Ennison?”
“He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered. ’
He nodded. ’
‘And who, may I ask, is Dorothée?’ asked Gerald. “I believe,” he said stiffly, “that these are the apartments of Miss Pellissier. She could not
say who, not yet. You keep on coming truer, after you have seemed to come
altogether true. She had to resist an impulse of
sheer terror, to run out after them and give in. “Where have you been? All these hours I have
been calling for you. They
moved fast. But he has never been near her—never. "Well?" he whispered. And, as usual,” she continued, a little bitterly, “I seem to have been sent along
with the dullest and least edifying of Mrs. Then, there shall be laid upon your body as much iron, or stone
as you can bear, and more.
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