Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. ” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. "Because they're in the next room, and the door's shut; that's vy, my jack-adandy!" replied Abraham, unsuspiciously. He made a movement toward her, and then recalled the circumstances of their last conversation in that study. Every drop of blood in her body glowed and expanded. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. “Further than that, I am amazed that you should dare to allude to those few moments, to that single moment of folly. A message was dispatched from Florence that she was to again receive her future husband. I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each moment would prove his last.
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