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n an under-voice and lifting and lowering his eyebrows. "I told Cynthia so when she married. I ventured to give her the benefit of my--if I may say so--long and intimate knowledge of diplomatic life and diplomatists. I said to her, 'Remember you can _always_ be under observation.' Ah, well--one can only hope the jury will take the right view. But how can we expect British shopkeepers, fruit brokers, cigar merchants, and so forth to understand a--really, one can only say--a wild nature like Cynthia's? It's a wild mind--I'd say this before her!--in an innocent body, just that." He pulled almost distractedly at his beard with bony fingers, and repeated plaintively: "A wild mind in an innocent body--h'm, ha!" "If only Mr. Grundy can be brought to comprehension of such a phenomenon!" murmured Mrs. Chetwinde. It was obvious to Dion that his two friends feared for the result. The Judge had left the bench. An hour passed by, and the chime of a clock striking five dropped down coolly, almost frostily, to the hot and curious crowd. Mrs. Clarke sat very still. Esme Darlington had returned to his place beside her, and she spoke to him now and then. Hadi Bey wiped his handsome rounded brown forehead with a colored silk handkerchief; and Aristide Dumeny, with half-closed eyes, ironically examined the crowd, whispered to a member of his Embassy who had accompanied him into court, folded his arms and sat looking down. Beadon Clarke's face was rigid, and a fierce red, like the red of a blush of shame, was fixed on his cheeks. His mother had pulled a thick black veil with a pattern down over her face, and was fidgeting perpetually with a chain of small moonstones set in gold which hung from her throat to her waist. Daventry, blinking and twitching, examined documents, used his handkerchief, glanced at his watch, hitched his gown up on his shoulders, looked at Mrs. Clarke and looked away. Uneasiness, like a monster, seemed crouching in the court as in a lair. At a quarter-past five, the Judge returned to the bench. He had received a communication from the jury, who filed in, to say, through their foreman, that they could not agree upon a verdict. A parley took place between the foreman and the Judge, who made inquiry about their difficulties, answered two questions, and finally dismissed them to further deliberations, urging them strongly to try to arrive at an unanimous conclusion. "I am willing to stay here till nightfa
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