There was in the atmosphere a sense of foreboding--the stillness of a crisis.

Etta had been defiant and silent--a dangerous humor--all day.

Maggie had watched Paul's face with steadfast, quiet eyes full of courage, but she knew now that there was danger.
The conversation at breakfast and luncheon had been maintained by Steinmetz--always collected and a little humorous.

It was now dinner time.

The whole castle was brilliantly lighted, as if for a great assembly of guests.