Do you know what? You're some sea goddess and you're only fooling us. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. She is no longer mine; she is yours. 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.
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