. There was a strange quality of steel in this pretty creature. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. 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. Someone ought to be with him until the doctor arrives.
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