Chapter XI THE PUZZLEMENT OF NIGEL ENNISON Nigel Ennison walked towards his club the most puzzled man in London. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. God would have taken mercy on her baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and that he had taken her beloved mother. . Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise.
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