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” He kissed her, and handed her into the carriage. Chapter XXVIII THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE” There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. When he found himself thinking about it, it upset him so that he at once resorted to distraction. And now take away those cards, and never let me see them again. She thought of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts, of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion. He listened. She would never return to her father; that resolution was final.
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