‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. ‘s as mad as any of you, in spite of all his respectability; not a bit of him straight anywhere, not one bit. “Yes, I remember,” she said. "I cannot scare him thence. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. He stalked her, he stared at her, he craved her, he sidled slinking and propitiatory and yet relentlessly toward her, until at last she awoke from the suffocating nightmare nearness of his approach, and lay awake in fear and horror listening to the unaccustomed sounds of the hotel.
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