Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. ” “Served the beast right,” Ennison declared. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. Anyone would be intrigued. . ’ ‘Pah! Your major will say something to this. But she could see that Diane watched her more closely now, and in a cat-like way. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron.
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