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. " "Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. She wondered when her tormentors would simply lose interest now that Katy had been discovered and suspended. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. "Remember the devil!" retorted Terence, who had recovered his natural audacity.
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