” “It astonishes me that I don’t,” said Manning, in a tone of intense selfenjoyment. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “I always shall. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. 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 how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. “It rests with them by the nature of things. Something seemed awry. Ogilvy was full of a client’s trouble in that matter, a grave and even tragic trouble.
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