“What’s the objection?” “I suppose she ought to know?” said Gwen to her mother, trying to alter the key of the conversation. Gently she raised his head and withdrew the coat from under the pillow. I won't have a beachcomber on the island. 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. Besides, it is all reversed now, you know. She turned out the electric light and gained the hall.
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