Up rushes the roar towards the Tribunes.

'Did you hear ?' said Manisty to Mrs.Burgoyne, lifting a smiling brow, as a few Papalino cries--'Viva il Papa Re'-- make themselves heard among the rest.

Eleanor's thin face turns to him with responsive excitement.

But she has seen these things before.

Instinctively her eyes wander perpetually to Manisty's, taking their colour, their meaning from his.