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” He ruminated for a minute. " "But you can imagine it. 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. In some things, in many things, you must trust to your elders, to those who know more of life than you do. Will you tell her that?" "I will," replied Thames, earnestly. " "Can I trust him?" mused Jack. ” She thanked him with a look and rose to her feet. " "I wonder where the deuce I'll be able to get some writing paper? I'm crazy to get to work again. Let me engage myself.
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