But she must not laugh. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. 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. Most of them didn’t, anyhow. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. Can I be accommodated with a seat, Mr. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. ’ He thought a wary look came into her face, but it was difficult to be sure. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his.
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