“You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. Apparently he thought it very much worth while. The tide'll bring him to us fast enough.
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