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CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. "Thames, this is no forgery. She would be healthy, too, and vigorous. \"Of course it is okay. " When Spurlock had finished the tale, touched here and there by his own imagination, McClintock made a negative sign. It had ceased to beat. " "That isn't the point, Hoddy. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door. From the slight sounds that had reached him in his place of confinement, he was aware that some persons had found their way to the scene of slaughter, and in a state of the most intense anxiety awaited the result of their investigation, prepared for the worst. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway.
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