Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. Kneebone, on his return from Manchester. Either she had been seen, or they were seeking the air. 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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