“How ridiculous! Fancy you with all that money! For heaven’s sake, though, do not go about playing the Don Quixote like this. 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. “To the best of my belief, I have not a single English acquaintance in the city. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. At this gate two paths meet. But for now, I’d like to turn in, if you don’t mind. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. "Sit down, and enjoy yourself. " "But a man may love his wife!" cried Spurlock, utterly bewildered. “Now step aside, I have some business to attend to. Indeed, it seemed inevitable that she must clear it up with his assistance, or not at all.
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