Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. For I still love her mother. "I haven't quite recovered the fright I got in the Vell-Hole," replied Abraham. " "At least state your charge. I cannot do it, David. Obey my orders, and you've nothing to fear. " "State the facts, then. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. ‘It is all the fault of that lantern. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. He then unfolded his choice and held it before her face.
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