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Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. ” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. He was tender with her as he had not been in years. But the orchestra had never had a finer hour, and everyone was aware of it. May we not repeat them once, at any rate, in London? “Ever yours, “NIGEL ENNISON. \" Mike retorted churlishly. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. Lucilla shoved Roding out of the way so that she could take hold of Melusine’s hands again. " He then spoke authoritatively to the girl.
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