In railroad heiress Shiloh's opinion, men were as abbitubg as a swarn of mosquitoes. her heart had been broken once, & that was enough. But when the lovely, cold-hearted Shiloh met the bashful millionaire from Chicago, she was charmed by his gentle manner & his tender, tentative caresses. her defences almost gave way to a surrender--until his disquise slipped & she got a good look at the real Holt. Before she could vent her fury at his deception his lips crushed hers in a very different kind of kiss, and she found herself melting into his arms in a rendezvous w/ rapture.