They turned and walked out of the hall, the Duke seeming almost to stagger and to lean on Carford, as though to steady his steps.

As they went they passed within two yards of me, and I saw Monmouth's face pale with rage.

With a long indrawing of my breath I drew back into the shadow of my shelter.

They passed, the hall was empty save for myself and the two who stood there by the wall.
I had no thought now of justifying my part of eavesdropper.

Scruples were drowned in excitement; keen interest bound me to my place with chains of iron.