She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. She was writhing to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her right. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. I said intensity of perception.
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