“Come on. He was there concealed, waiting her return. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. She resumed her on guard position, and glaring steadily at him, waited again. ” “It would suit me. ” The girl sat up and looked at him with a curious twist at the corners of her mouth —humorous or pathetic, he could not tell which. " "Very well, Sir," replied Sheppard. ” She stopped buttoning her glove, and looked at him. And then you go—and half throttle me. 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. By the time I had recovered myself she had gone.
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