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The night before they made McClintock's Ruth and Spurlock leaned over the rail, their shoulders touching. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. “Come,” he said, “you can’t be meaning to bury yourself. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. " "What did I forget?" "The breathless days and the faded, pitiless sky. There, after protestations of friendliness and helpfulness that were almost ardent, he mounted a little clumsily and rode off at an amiable pace, looking his best, making a leg with his riding gaiters, smiling and saluting, while Ann Veronica turned northward and so came to Micklechesil. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. " Thames hastily cast his eyes over it, and transferred it, with a look of incredulity, to Wood. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. 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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