Grose's suspense blazed at me, but it was too late now, and I brought the thing out handsomely. The cold slime of the ditch covered his whole body; and, when the bell rang for study and the lines filed out of the playrooms, he felt the cold air of the corridor and staircase inside his clothes. While these instants lasted, indeed, I had the extraordinary chill of feeling that it was I who was the intruder. Stephen sat in the front bench of the chapel.
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