‘But I have told you. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. ‘I might have killed you,’ she snapped, ‘if only you did not say anything. You were wide the mark, physically; otherwise you had him pat. If you want advice, your aunt is the person. Dorling said deferentially. 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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