Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. But I can give it its name now. ’ That arrested her. After all, why should I care what strangers think?" Ruth asked with sudden heat. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. 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. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. You women, with your tricks of evasion, you’re a sex of swindlers. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. She is like some character out of Phra the Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated. I can get into my clothes. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. ’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. He's got the gift of the gab.
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