It was a habit of his to talk to himself. He slid out of her. Ennison reeled, and almost fell. Spurlock knew exactly what he was doing, however: speculative mischief, to see how she would act. " "What has he done?" "He has just naturally peeved his Uncle Sam. " The doctor sent her a sharp, quizzical glance. 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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