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. She ought to
have written at once and told him exactly what had happened. Spurlock had not coached her on this line of conduct. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment
looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. His father spoke for
him. ”
“And he sat at my table,” Annabel said bitterly, “and yet he did not know me. Rotten, and covered with a thick coat of dirt, the boards of the floor presented a
very insecure footing; the bare walls were scored all over with grotesque
designs, the chief of which represented the punishment of Nebuchadnezzar. CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH
THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT
Part 1
Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and
summer came with a rush together. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray,
blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Gravely he placed them in his aunt's hand. The old-fashioned dress, with its series
of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned
leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould.
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