Then I saw Mrs. 8 or 1. ” She sat quite still looking at him. 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. “This isn’t a world for an innocent girl to walk about in. I shall quit this roof to-morrow. She had just managed to reach it, grabbing for the handle, when the enemy’s cracked command halted her. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest.
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