5. He began to tell me something—and stopped. Just as he had succeeded in fixing his attention, it was again shaken, and he was almost unnerved by the sight of Mr. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. She brought her hands up to her head and ripped out two long chunks of her hair, pulling out shreds of scalp. She could not see clearly.
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