The carpenter trembled; for he perceived Rowland's gaze fixed first upon the infant, and then on himself. 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. But anything is better than this. ” He did not look at her. “Is that plain?” she asked. Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. Sailors would leave them at the trader's. His face was white. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. She showered after she heard the door shut and the cars pull out of the driveway. "Auntie?" he cried.
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