Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. They pressed more insistently, forcing her lips open. “Maybe I should have stayed home. He could hardly open the envelope, he trembled so. You do not believe his statement?" "I do not," replied Winifred. A terrible spectacle was presented to the young man's gaze:—the floor deluged with blood—the mangled and lifeless body of Mrs. “Tell me,” he said; “speak to me. You certainly have not shown much desire for my society, have you?” “You have been wrapped up in your politics,” she murmured.
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