He heard Rollo's stump beat a gentle tattoo on the floor. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. ” “Suppose he comes and talks to me?” “A girl can always keep a man at a distance if she cares to do it. Go away!” “Why kill this one, Lucia? She shall be missed. Lost from all protection, all her family dead—as are mine. ’ ‘I also said, if you remember, that I could not promise not to do so. To have the present lengthen into years! But in a few hours she would be upon her way, far lonelier than she had ever been. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. But I don’t want to. He hugged her when he saw her in the hallway. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things.
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