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They began to wrestle fiercely. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a few verses. It was better even than the hymn-singing. A robbery has been committed, and your master suspects this lad as an accessory to the offence. But I am afraid I am a shockingly obstinate and a very ungrateful person. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. 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. He was caked with dried muck. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled.

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