I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. I like such interviews. I have not found the secret way into the house, for instance. 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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