Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. If there is any drinking, I'll do it. Awful shapes seemed to flit by, borne on the wings of the tempest, animating and directing its fury. "You have killed him," cried Winifred in alarm. “Mr. “Annabel! Why, what on earth have you been doing to yourself, child?” she exclaimed. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command.
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