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. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. “He says you are frigid, Madame. ‘I’ll handle her better alone.
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