The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated. 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. If not, I have plenty to think about,” she answered, leaning back in her chair, and watching the smoke from her own cigarette curl upwards. " "Never let the unknown edge in upon your courage. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench.
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