"What is it you want of me?" "All you know about this young fellow Spurlock. May I ask the nature of your interest in her?” He hesitated. In the recess beside the fireplace were some open bookshelves. Melusine jumped up, turning swiftly. 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. Melusine cast one swift glance at it, and her eyes, flashing magnificently, came back to his face. Michelle winked at her and left to join the gathering of seats in the center of the theater. Where is Father Spencer? I must have absolution. " "Yes, yer hon'r," replied the chairman, taking the note.
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