Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. “I wonder,” he said, “if women do know things by instinct? I have my doubts about feminine instinct. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. ” She opened the car door for herself. “May I hear?” “It really isn’t much to tell,” Drummond answered. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. ” She knelt upon the floor of her cell and clasped her hands, and remained for a long time in silence. The tide'll bring him to us fast enough.
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