Spurlock bent his head to his knees. She was in a very uncritical state that afternoon. "Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. Presently he reached out and laid his hand upon Spurlock's motionless shoulders. 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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