The perspiration stood out upon his forehead. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. 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. But Jack and his companion were already gone. Parbleu, but she was a fool.
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