lurker

Christopher Scott Wilson was no shadow-lurker, say some of his friends and classmates.

One of the sawing claws opened and closed, separating the head of the lurker from its body.

He had recognized the lurker as a former unreliable employe of the Great Northern, discharged at the time of the great strike.

He retired further into the shade, and silently and slowly drew near the lurker, who stirred not from his place.

Sneeze-lurker, a thief who throws snuff in a persons face, and then robs him.

But no matter how he strove to run down the lurker, he lost him every time.