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. ’ ‘And your precious vicomte didn’t wish for the English one,’ said Charvill, acid in his voice. She felt it would save explanations if she did not state she had left her home and was looking for employment. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. " "You shall not stir a footstep. Ennison, if at all,” Anna declared calmly.
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