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. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. And Charcam, fearful of another charge in his master's present uncertain mood, disappeared. He made her tell him the core of the difficulty. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?.
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