’ Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. Her mother informed her of the betrothal on the first painful day of her menarche, shortly after her eleventh birthday. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of.
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