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She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. His first reaction had been explosive as the hurts of the past rose up to taunt him. " "For me!" vociferated Mrs. But to England! What has happened, then?” Already the terror of a few hours ago seemed to have passed away from the girl who leaned back so lazily in her chair, watching the tip of her patent shoe swing backwards and forwards. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. ” “Yes,” she said, and abruptly she liked him enormously. 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. For all that, Ah Cum was forced to admit that his charge did not look dissipated. Anything that drew attention to her must be avoided. "This must be prevented," he added to himself. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear.

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