The small predator subconsciously acknowledged the larger one. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. “Lord!” she said. "This is not the way to obtain it," said Winifred, endeavouring to reach the door. Then she raised the glass nearer to her lips.
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