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A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. Borne in the arms of a couple of assistants, and preceded by Mrs. “On or about the day you receive this letter, Anna, the six months will be up. I'll have no such toast drunk at my table!" "It's the king's birthday," urged the woollen draper. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again.
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