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Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. Hurry. Sheppard; "for if I had not been a mother, I would not have survived the day on which I became a widow. " "You don't have to. ” He was strangely silent. ” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. 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. But after the first shock came a warm glow of relief.

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