My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I
know that. He put down his hat and umbrella,
rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. But also this must not go on. 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. They heard his
footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. I
was visiting the royal family, as they sought me for a tutor
for their sons over the summer. The ledge, along which he crawled, was about a foot wide. Harrison Ainsworth
Internationale Bibliothek G M B H Berlin
1922
"Upon my word, friend," said I, "you have almost made me long to try what a
robber I should make.
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