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We must always move on. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world seeking forgetfulness. ’ Her eyes narrowed. Now, I know you can restore him to his rights, if you choose. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. 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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