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And you shall have a share of the gold for yourself. " "Odd's me! do you think so?" cried the host of the Trumpeter. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. My father was Colonel Pellissier. Agents were dispersed in all directions—offers the most tempting held out to induce the wavering to join the Chevalier's standard. "Much better," said Mrs. And then there came for both of them at least a temporary awakening. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. He turned and shouted some orders to the Kanaka crew, then nodded to the sampan's coolies, who bore upon the sweeps and headed for the Sha-mien. ” Their eyes met for a moment.
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