Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. Presently she saw Spurlock on the way to the lagoon. “I don’t care what any one thinks,” said Ann Veronica. ’ ‘Comment? But already he has made this visit—in town. “It does not appear to me,” he said, stiffly, “to be an affair for jests. How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. 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. Ramage?” he asked.
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