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‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are. She entered
quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. My last foster father in Alabama before the Becks was a
heavy drug abuser. ‘I dare say the best plan will be for
me to bring her to see you, after all. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he
had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but
hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. How dare you
use my name and sing my songs?”
Anna looked at her sister in blank amazement. 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. What was yet more worthy of note was, that the widow's countenance had an air
of refinement about it, of which it was utterly destitute before, and which
seemed to intimate that her true position in society was far above that wherein
accident had placed her. It is to take place to-night. That’s how things are; that’s the order of the world.
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