If I were a clean, free man—We’ll have to talk of all these things. 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. Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. "I'm sorry for old Newgate that another jail should have it. It began as a joke. ” He made a little noise in his throat as if something had cried out within him, and for a time they were both too full for speech.
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