Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. Where was the message? Where was Gerald? Until he came back, what was there for her to do? Eh bien, it made no sense to do anything. She danced with two others. Her shoulders began to ache. Piano wire, stained with black rust from the horrible deeds she had committed. I simply warn you.
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