I feared he might take it ill, he looked so fierce and nasty.
I asked Jonathan why he was disturbed, and he answered, evidently thinking that I knew as much about it as he did, "Do you see who it is ?" "No, dear," I said.

"I don't know him, who is it ?" His answer seemed to shock and thrill me, for it was said as if he did not know that it was me, Mina, to whom he was speaking.

"It is the man himself!" The poor dear was evidently terrified at something, very greatly terrified.

I do believe that if he had not had me to lean on and to support him he would have sunk down.

He kept staring.