What was this hold she had upon me? Was I bewitched, that my mind refused to function sanely, and that… — Edgar Rice Burroughs
What was this hold she had upon me? Was I bewitched, that my mind refused to function sanely, and that judgment and reason were dethroned by some mad sentiment which I steadfastly refused to believe was love? I had never been in love. I was not in love now—the very thought was preposterous.
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