‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider. She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. “It was my sister Anna. I love him!" She was weak and dizzy: from horror as much as from physical exertion. 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. Spurling. .
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