”
“You know, Mr. ‘I have told you, a whip it is nothing. Sulphurous poisons assaulted her nostrils as she threw the
stone to one side of its resting place. Its importance had vanished with her abandonment of compromise. 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. Wood; "that's the surest way!"
"No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the
door, against which he placed his back. ”
Brendon went very pale. Listening attentively, he fancied he heard the breathing of some one near him,
and moved cautiously in the opposite direction.
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