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. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. But whenever the storm grew dangerous, either McClintock or Spurlock broke into saving laughter. And Mrs. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. She proceeded to lift the front end of the car five feet from the ground with one hand. She screamed at Sebastian.
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