Then he turned with a fierce movement to take her into his arms. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. Around her neck was a little gold chain. *** Madame la Comtesse de St Erme regarded the English major with a lacklustre eye, Gerald thought. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. Jack Kimble. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue. What a mercy that the blow aimed at her by the ruffian, Wild, though it brought her to the brink of the grave, should have restored her to reason! Ah! she stirs. She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness. His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. The poison from the teeth radiated from her shoulder and paralyzed her limbs. 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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