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"The natives have foolish ways of saying things. He might solve the riddle. 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. " "I know; but …" "And sometimes you say out loud: 'That's great stuff!' I never make any sound. I’ve made no one happy. Also he had said—laughing in that way with his eyes which made a flutter in her chest— that Prudence will find an Englishman to marry her. "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. She was trembling a little. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows.
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