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. Smith, now, being more than half-seas over, became very uproarious, and, claiming the attention of the table, volunteered the following DRINKING SONG. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride. "But, let me tell you, it's not a pleasant sight to see the girl one likes in the arms of another. . "Take my life, if you're so disposed. “Tut, tut!” he said. "What's the matter, father!" continued the new-comer, addressing Wood. " "Don't go near him, dear Thames," said Winifred; "he may have some ill intention. " "To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. ‘Bring her to me and we shall see. There is worse to come. " And, dexterously applying the implement, he forced open the lock.
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