Never had I loved her as I did at that moment.
XXVII EXPECTANCY I see your end, 'T is my undoing.
_King Henry VIII_.
A turning-point had been reached in the defence.

That every one knew after the first glance at Mr.Moffat, on the opening of the next morning's session.

As I noted the excitement which this occasioned even in quarters where self-control is usually most marked and such emotions suppressed, I marvelled at the subtle influence of one man's expectancy, and the powerful effect which can be produced on a feverish crowd by a well-ordered silence suggestive of coming action.
I, who knew the basis of this expectancy and the nature of the action with which Mr.Moffat anticipated startling the court, was the quietest person present.

Since it was my hand and none other which must give this fresh turn to the wheel of justice, it were well for me to do it calmly and without any of the old maddening throb of heart.

But the time seemed long before Arthur was released from further cross-examination, and the opportunity given Mr.Moffat to call his next witness.
Something in the attitude he now took, something in the way he bent over his client and whispered a few admonitory words, and still more the emotion with which these words were received and answered by some extraordinary protest, aroused expectation to a still greater pitch, and made my course seem even more painful to myself than I had foreseen when dreaming over and weighing the possibilities of this hour.