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The Invisible Man Loses His Temper
"You—all—rightthur?"askedMr.Hall,sharply,again.
TheVicar'svoiceansweredwithacuriousjerkingintonation: "Quiteri-right.Pleasedon't—interrupt."
"Odd!"saidMr.Henfrey.
"Odd!"saidMr.Hall.
"Says,'Don'tinterrupt,'"saidHenfrey.
"Iheerd'n,"saidHall.
"Andasniff,"saidHenfrey.
Theyremainedlistening.Theconversationwasrapidandsubdued. "Ican't,"saidMr.Bunting,hisvoicerising;"Itellyou,sir,Iwillnot."
"Whatwasthat?"askedHenfrey.
"Sayshewi'nart,"saidHall."Warn'tspeakingtous,wuzhe?"
"Disgraceful!"saidMr.Bunting,within.
"'Disgraceful,'"saidMr.Henfrey."Iheardit—distinct."
"Who'sthatspeakingnow?"askedHenfrey.
"Mr.Cuss,Is'pose,"saidHall."Canyouhear—anything?"
Silence.Thesoundswithinindistinctandperplexing.
"Soundslikethrowingthetable-clothabout,"saidHall.