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. Then it dawned. and Mrs. “I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. He had abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy. I didn’t understand. ’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. “It’s a flabby, loose-willed world we have to face. The Procession to Tyburn 462 XXXII.
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