Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. “There’s another instinct, too,” he went on, “in a state of suppression, unless I’m very much mistaken; a child-expelling instinct. But this might be merely a figurative mode of describing his customary vigilance. “He has asked to see some one,” he whispered to the doctor. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly. Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. . Spurling stood her negro attendant, Caliban; a hideous, misshapen, malicious monster, with broad hunched shoulders, a flat nose, and ears like those of a wild beast, a head too large for his body, and a body too long for his legs. Further on, there were impressions of bloody footsteps along the floor.
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