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‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. Gosse was backing towards the table. " "All right. 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. " "And you expect me to believe you after what has passed?" "I do; and, more than that, I expect you to thank me. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like! A Frenchie is what you are, and there ain’t no granddaughter Charvill no more. He had been baptized there. That’s my advice.

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