Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. “Did they ever try it for themselves?” He wrestled his chin between her thighs as she tried to squeeze her legs shut upon his ears. \" The thick girl with the blue- black hair spat. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. . Retract your words instantly, or take the consequences. For so far she had kept it uncashed. Here he set down the lamp, and took out a key, and as he did so the expression of his countenance was so atrocious, that Jack felt assured he was not wrong in his suspicions. “No!” she exclaimed. "I'll tell you," replied Jack, with forced calmness.
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