Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. He caressed her tenderly, with no trace of the Sebastian who had previously knocked her off her feet with a slap across the mouth. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. ” She refused. He had nothing more to say either to her or to Spurlock. Take it, I tell you.
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