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. He knew that he could translate literally. She was chaffing him about being taken for Meysey Hill, and suggested that he should be presented to me as the millionaire. E. McClintock's was a plantation of ten thousand palms, yielding him annually about half a million nuts. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. He left his office at 5:39 according to her watch. Been making herself at home all right. “Come in here a moment, will you, Blanche,” he said.
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