I am your servitor. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple. "It's the skull of a rebel," said Jonathan, with marked emphasis on the word, "blown by the wind from a spike on the bridge above us. " "Well, well—wait awhile," returned Quilt; "his lordship won't forget you.
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