Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. A cry was then raised by the leaders to attack Wild's house, and the fury of the mob was instantly directed to that quarter. ” “How?” He asked. ” He caught her wrist and turned her face towards him. Wanted her out of the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four! Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger. It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a faint muttering came to his ears. In her sitting-room I found Montague Hill.
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