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. Drummond nodded. ” She looked up at him, and found he was watching her closely. She spoke slowly. Now we meet again, and you will scarcely look at me. ” She controlled a sob. " "Ah," said Spurlock; "that kind of a man. . " "There it is;" replied the other, tossing him the glove. "I had no thought of injuring your wife, and would have died rather than commit so foul a crime. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. But on arriving in the tattered saloon where he and Melusine had hidden, a shock awaited Gerald.
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