God, how old are they now? They must be teenagers. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. The problem had returned, made gigantic by the possibility of Ruth's love. ’ Jack Kimble took a deep breath. It was, in his opinion, the most astonishing letter he had ever read. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. 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.
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