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. By the time she was done, the bodies in the bathtub were gathering flies. “Why?” “I still love you. . " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. . He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. She loved him. This circumstance produced no further alteration in his demeanour except that he endeavoured to abstract himself from the surrounding scene, and bend his attention to the prayers which the ordinary was reciting. In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic concert under the great elm before the door.
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