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"You will finish your education in the East and return. I felt suddenly I understood you—as an intelligent person. Look here. ‘It is London’s loss, ma’am. 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. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. CHAPTER VI Sidney Carton, thought Ruth, in pursuit of a sing-song girl! The idea was so incongruous that a cold little smile parted her lips. 92 She did not notice the police car sitting near the Beck house until they were pulling into the driveway.

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