She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. The first circumstance that struck her on her arrival seemed ominous. “How old are you?” “Sixteen. 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 the indecision, which had been fatal to his race, was fatal to him. The next moment his grasp relaxed, and he sank to rise no more. C. ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting.
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