Prudence shook her head. There was every indication that she fled the island in company with a dissolute rogue. “Don’t you get it, Lucy? I’ve always thought he was an idiot. 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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