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I called myself Anna. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. It occurred to her that it was absurd and wrong to be so continuously thinking of one engrossing topic, and she made a strenuous effort to force her mind to other questions. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. ” Lord, he was right! But softly now. At least here she was safe. ‘Speak, then. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly. Large hoards of money were discovered, gold and silver plate, cases of watches, and various precious articles. “Wonderful!” “I have always longed for prison service,” said a voice, “always. So there is no escape. She moved then, fast, taking refuge behind a Chinese screen that was set beside the four-poster at the back of the room. I was worried. “John, don’t!” she cried.
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