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’ ‘So I heard. The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. ‘Unless he is himself a man of substance.
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