CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. No, none at all. She saw it, and checked without thinking. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. I have—run away. "The gentleman under the table," she answered.
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