The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. At last she was roused. They had turned into the street, on the opposite side of which were the flats where Anna lived. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. ’ Emile’s eyes blazed. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. The annihilation of the Terror which fascinated her and troubled her dreams o' nights. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. " CHAPTER XV. "Come here," said the petticoated tyrant.
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