“Oh, yes,” the stranger remarked good-humouredly. ”
The conversation hung for a moment. 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. But
Gerald took it for the routine interest in an eligible bachelor, although he was
aware many females had an eye for scarlet regimentals. If I were a clean, free man—We’ll have to talk of all these
things. He raised her to a sitting
position. It is simply our point of
view which is altogether different. ” Lucy replied. ‘We may have to,’ Gerald answered thoughtfully, staring at the window to one
side. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!"
"Ay to that. She realized more and more the
quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in
certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of
such a self-abandonment. Its walled heaved with black
mildew and sea-salt.
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