It's as strong, if not stronger, than this. 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. ” She suddenly caught hold of his shoulders and drew him down towards her. Sebastian rose from the tomb. Together they made their painful way to the door, not even checking, in the effort this cost both, on what Gosse might be doing. From a scout stationed at the northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin, accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son, had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross Shovels. Lucy sized up the girl. "You can generally understand that language. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door.
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