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And at the sight something leaped within her. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way to the bathroom. Husbands and wives, young lovers, and mothers with strollers thronged in the streets, all savoring the fine cool weather. For what could be more ironical than for Howard Spurlock to see himself grow famous under the name of Taber? The ambrosia of which he had so happily dreamt!—and this gall and wormwood! He stood up and rapped his pipe on the rail. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. "Well, Mrs. ‘This is altogether insupportable!’ She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her overlarge and tarnished pistol. He had been quite right to sit down. As she sat the bride actually woke up, sat up, and looked frightfully around the room.

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