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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. We’re going in. Melusine was unable to repulse him—even had she tried. How came you to know it? Have you
heard the name before?"
"I think I have—long, long ago, when I was a child," replied Mrs. The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms
across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient.
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