"Good night!" "Blueskin," whispered Jack, in his natural tones, as the other passed him, "wait without. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. It’s an emerald. John Sheppard. Mind you don't stir till supper's over.
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