A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. ” “As long as you remain under my roof—” he began, and paused. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. There is nothing but your pride which stands between us. “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road.
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