’ She struck her hands together. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. ” “Ye—e—es. She’ll tell everyone soon, if only to gain herself some attention!” He cried under his breath. “I’ll go. He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him. In one of the big gates was a little door, and she rapped at this. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. “FAIL!” she said. "Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use.
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