Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. ’ ‘But it’s my affair, Melusine. 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. The same overly curly pubic hair, which she now saw was trying to protrude from the sides of her bikini underwear. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. There were white men with families, a fine mission-house, and a club-house for cards and billiards. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it. This will be safer than cutting his throat on shore. ” Chapter X THE TRAGEDY OF AN APPETITE Anna, notwithstanding her quiet clothes, a figure marvellously out of accord with her surroundings, sat before a small marble-topped table at a crowded A. He had done his best, pitching with determined fury that resulted in two outs.
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