E. 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. ” “Don’t be foolish,” he said sharply. Nobody toys with me. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. And, whatever you may think, I assure you, Jack's a downright goodnatured fellow. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. " Still his brain refused to assimilate the news or to deduce the tremendous importance of it. It was Annabel who spoke. .
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