Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. . She sensed that he was looking for her. I want my freedom. And for Suzanne and the vicomte, I am nothing. Monsieur Valade heaved a gusty sigh, and Gerald, with heavy diplomacy and a forced heartiness of manner, turned the subject. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. They were a young man and an old one, and both appeared deeply affected. Their eyes met, and his expressed perplexity and curiosity. Mother had met with him two years before to begin the process of finding a match. But she could tell by the dullness of his eyes that he saw only some inner vision.
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