She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. 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. He leaned forward to embrace her. Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. ‘Now I see that you are mad indeed. Even though the individual faces of her audience were not to be singled out, she had been conscious from the first moment of her appearance that something was wrong. It reverberated in the silence. At least, I frustrated her design in calling upon him this morning. She resolved not to allow him or her hunger detract from the performance at hand, as it would be a special one, an evening to be remembered in the gray days to follow like a precious jewel. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield.
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