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. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. And Ritter’s, too, was very amusing and foreign and discreet; a little rambling room with a number of small tables, with red electric light shades and flowers. ‘Never mind where. ‘But you said she was looking for proof. "One motive alone shall induce me to go on with you," said Jack. "He hash eshcaped!" cried the Jew. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition.
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