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“I am too much in earnest,” he answered, “to be able to take this matter lightly. ” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. "So I perceive," replied Jack. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. Attempts were made upon the door of the Lodge; but it was too strong to be forced. 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.
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