It’s on the horse. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large
ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying,
“You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. 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. That day Gerald had brought her to this
excessively careful house, where she had felt very much alone and very unlike
herself. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by
a passing lackey. "
"Ah!" exclaimed Mrs. Perhaps Ramage was the
more astonished.
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