Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. Spurlock felt very well pleased with himself. You are much more like what I was then. " "Oh. Nigel, do you know that I have been very jealous?” He avoided the invitation of her eyes. Everybody talking of you. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. ’ Footsteps sounded just outside, and Captain Roding walked in.
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