To-morrow they will know the truth. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. "Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question. ’” She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy trills and flourishes at every phrase. "Anything else?" "Your waistcoat. ” He glared at Martin. Kneebone began to dispense the fragrant fluid; begging Mrs. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen.
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