Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. But what a monster was this Emile. ” Diane purred. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. Standing over the pierced Rhea, Lucy bayed, a long cry that was half-scream and half-howl. “You see you do not know how much of truth there is in his story. 1. It is very possible that he will ask you to tell him before witnesses how you received your wound. Be frank, I beg you, Miss Pellissier. ’ The girl glanced up the road and turned back, annoyance in her face. ‘Precisely. ” She swept out of the room. She must be beautiful, but beauty is only the beginning. Never again to be alone! To fit herself into this man's life as a hand into a glove; to use all her skill to force him into the position of depending upon her utterly; to be the spark to the divine fire! He should have his book, even if it had to be written with her heart's blood. " "To make him forget the knock?" "Precisely.
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