Chapter XI
THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON
Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. Wood, who had worked herself
into a passion; "and, I'll warrant 'em, the boldest robber among 'em shall repent
it, if he comes across me. "Curiosity, I suppose," returned Jack, carelessly. She could think of nothing more to say. ’
‘Voracious. Reaching the panel, she was able with the
aid of her lantern to find the lever at once. The freezing water reached her chin and she felt the heat
of her body dispersing, creating a disappearing patch of
warmth as her limbs froze. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old
Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob
him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—"
Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and,
when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. Having now fairly got out of Newgate for the second time, with a heart
throbbing with exultation, he hastened to make good his escape. ‘Gérard—’
‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. “Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only
waste your time here. ”
“You are going to sing in London?” he said quietly.
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