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. Very likely by this time the whole truth is known. He addressed the boy as Jay. ‘I’ll take wine,’ the lady said briefly, turning back instantly to Hilary. . After that time nothing shall save you. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. Now he would take her away from the house before killing her, and no one would find her body at all. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up.
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