" Spurlock laughed. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. “I will make of the days and weeks one long morning, but remember the afternoon must come. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. Spurlock gave his full name and tremblingly inscribed it upon the certificate of marriage. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. Wudd I'm here, and have brought him a message from his unlawful son, and don't be detainin' me, my darlin', for there's not a minute to lose if the poor lad's to be recused from the clutches of that thief and thief-taker o' the wurld, Jonathan Wild. I am your servitor.
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