Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. He was tall and straight, and his expression was good. He tore his gaze away, aware of the quickening of his heartbeat. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. " "Look here, my boy, that attitude is all damned nonsense. ” Ennison obeyed Anna’s gesture, and was silent. “It is true,” he said, “that I was dining last night at a restaurant in the Boulevard des Italiennes, and it is true that my companion was a young lady whose name is Pellissier. ‘In that case, he is probably already dead, and you have nothing to worry about. Stopping before each door, they took up the plates of the locks, examined the ponderous bolts, and were struck with the utmost astonishment at what they beheld.
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