Miss Imogen is surprised when she hears the Nameless's voice. On the surface, his speech had been hoarse whispers, as if communicating with others had caused him physical pain. Here, in his element (she surmises), his voice is clear, and he projects from the diaphragm, as she had been instructed to do in elocution.
She stands behind him, bow in hand. She furrows her brow.
She stands behind him, bow in hand. She furrows her brow.