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. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. Here again instinct guided her. ’ Your name alone would fill any music hall in London. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. "Ja," answered Van; "at a minut's nodish. Refused admittance, they broke open the door.
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