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. His shouts for help were answered by roars of mockery and laughter. The doctor sensed that his bolt had gone wrong, but he could not tell how or why. . The reply he received this time put him into a state of continuous bewilderment. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. "I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door. Ann Veronica blushed. ’ ‘You certain? She’s a thought too volatile for my money.
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