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He stopped short with a little exclamation of
surprise. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease,
arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. She turned towards the door, and
had taken a pace towards it when it was flung open. He turned. The service had not proceeded far, when she was greatly disturbed by the
entrance of a person who placed himself opposite her, and sought to attract her
attention by a number of little arts, surveying her, as he did so, with a very
impudent and offensive stare. After all, she only LOOKED a woman. I know not who you
are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. Chapter XI
THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON
Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. .
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