"He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade
dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet
cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. "This Enschede—the missioner. Blueskin might have butchered you and your brat before I'd have lifted a finger
to prevent him, if it hadn't suited my purposes to do so, and he hadn't incurred
my displeasure. Nigel Ennison was he. He looked at Hilary and nodded. No fear o' that. Unless we can get some optimism into him, he'll probably start this all
over again when he gets on his feet. ”
“Well?”
“I went from Anna’s flat to Nigel Ennison’s rooms. ‘I only
wish I might have won her confidence. In the recess beside the fireplace were some open
bookshelves. "Surely," observed Thames, laughing, "to one who entertains so high an opinion
of Jonathan Wild, as Mr. . Fetter Lane, on the left, Gray's Inn, on
the right, added their supplies.
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