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you.
DAWKER. That's better. I'd rather have a woman threaten than
in the Promenade one night. Of course you'll let 'em know.html">know.html">know.html">know that,
and the pearls] Look! There's my savings--there's all I've got!
Take it, and drop me out--won't you? Won't you?
DAWKER. [Passing his tongue over his lips with a hard little laugh]
faithful, and I hold fast. Don't try those games on me.
CHLOE. [Losing control] You're a beast.html">beast!--a beast! a cruel,
me? Oh! yes, you do; you know you do. If you drove me mad, you
because you happen to have a quarrel.html">quarrel with a man.html">man?
DAWKER. Who made the quarrel? Not me, missis. You ought to know
that get it in the neck. That can't be helped.
CHLOE. [Regarding him intently] I hope.html">hope.html">hope your mother or your sister,
you got on my track. I hope they'll know what fear means. I hope
Oh! you coward, you persecuting coward! Call yourself a man!
DAWKER. [With his grin] Ah! You look quite pretty like that. By
sinks down on the sofa, shudders, looks here and there, and
[Clasping her hands on her breast; under her breath] Me?
DAWKER. [Wiping his brow] By God! That's an offer. [He recoils
got to use you and I'm going to use you, but I'll do my best to let
me--that is--[He wipes his brow again] I'd like it--but I won't
through the window.]
CHLOE. [Springing up] Ugh! Rat in a trap! Rat----!
[She stands listening; flies to the door, unlocks it, and,
comes in very quietly and stands over her, looking to see if
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