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Another horseman followed quickly at the heels of the first; but just as he passed the spot where Jack stood, his steed missed its footing, and fell. ” Courtlaw turned abruptly to Brendon. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. He held in his hands many threads. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. ” And then he flashed his whole conception of the relations of men and women upon her in one astonishing question. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. F.
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