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People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents. 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. ‘Ah, bah, it is enough,’ she cried, and turning, ran out of the room. “It’s because I mean to send it back altogether,” she said. G. Michelle’s eyes darted around, she refused to look straight at Lucy. For hours after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. That is good.
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