Brendon told him the name of a distant restaurant and sprang in by her side. “I do not know any one of that name. He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. It was Ennison, who loomed up through the shadows.
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