Before he could make the thrust, however, he was seized behind by Ireton, who flung himself upon him. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. ‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. Section 3.
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