Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. “It does nothing but sit there. Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face. You are doing your best to break our friendship. The rest of his attire was nondescript. ?” she asked. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. He laughed lightly. " And, with this generous resolve, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Arrest! arrest! help! help!" seconding the words with a shrill and peculiar cry, well known at the time to the inhabitants of the quarter in which it was uttered. I make no apology for not being with you now. " "Hoddy!" said Ruth. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads.
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