"I didn't know the machine had such stuff in it," said McClintock. She leaned back as he climbed on top of her and kissed her mouth again. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I don’t understand this change in you. Around her neck was a little gold chain. 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. There was, it might be said, a double illumination. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. “Oh. “The unaccountable thing is that I wouldn’t go home to please her. Two hours had come and gone during this tantalizing occupation. He—wanted to marry me.
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