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“We are only in the dawn of the Age of
Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. 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. You were never married at
all. The world, perhaps,
will be educated out of its idea of fixed standards. And then, as she stood
there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon
her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. "Go on. For
now, I fear there is something worse, something more
present. "What is all this, dear Winny?" inquired Thames, as soon as they were alone.
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