She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. And a right set-to there were betwixt him and Mr Jarvis, I can tell you. Michelle walked up the concrete porch steps, gesturing to Lucy to do the same. 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. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life.
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