whispering gallery

In London it is located in the Duveen Gallery where half the extant marbles sit under white light as if in a morgue.

Many of these have been seen in the Corcoran Art Gallery and in other public exhibitions.

The old man seemed to be greatly agitated, and hurriedly whispering, "We thought you were never coming, sir!"

And Tony leaned over as he talked, bringing their lips within whispering distance.

How still it was, with only the voice of the sea whispering through the reeds that grew in the salt-water pools!

Edna could hear the whispering voices of dead men and the click of muffled gold.