. 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. David left this afternoon. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. It is a matter of degree. I told him the truth.
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