The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew. All the same, I don’t admit it. 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. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. He did not leave much of an 17 impression. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. He had thought it might have that effect. ’ She bit her lip, and then turning her face away, emitted another sigh. ‘Don’t lose your temper again.
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