"But clear the room of this rabble, if you have sufficient authority over them. " "Bah!" returned the woollen-draper. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. “I doubted my luck, at least. Why he paid so much attention to Sir James Thornhill may be explained anon. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. 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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