She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. She became aware of the Scotch student regarding her with stupendous amazement, a tea-cup poised in one hairy hand and his faceted glasses showing a various enlargement of segments of his eye. And instead he found her playing the great lady, and playing it well. He looked fiercely and inquiringly from one to the other of his companions; but, though both of them were excessively frightened, neither appeared guilty. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt with an insane gleam, upon him. Her mother missed writing for a week, and then she wrote in an unusual key. She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years.
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