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. ” Lucy said softly. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. Wood, in a taunting tone. He was not due from the City until about six, and so she went and played Badminton with the Widgett girls until dinner-time. But—if you are a friend of Mr. Now tell them why. The storm burst upon them in its fury.
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