Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic. I love him!" She was weak and dizzy: from horror as much as from physical exertion. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh. Tears sprang to her eyes. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. Every gibbet at Tyburn and Hounslow appeared to have been plundered of its charnel spoil to enrich the adjoining cabinet, so well was it stored with skulls and bones, all purporting to be the relics of highwaymen famous in their day. “Here’s something rather good,” he said, and with a start and an effort she took his place at the microscope, while he stood beside her and almost leaning over her.
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