The light fell upon the fugitive, who stood before him in an attitude of defence, with the child in his arms. She fell into a deep delirium, whispering hoarsely to her dead mother, cursing God in Heaven, cursing her doctor, cursing herself as apparitions of devils and demons pulled at her with yellow ochre hands. A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. “Yes, I see that. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. Observing Spurlock's spellbound attitude, he clapped the boy on the shoulder. Don't be afraid, man,—off with it. I'm hungry.
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