‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. M. Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the mental digestion is not quite equal to the task. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. She had found him! Excitement welled. My birth certificate was destroyed when the county building it was housed in burned down. ‘Yes, don’t interrupt me,’ said Captain Roding severely. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights.
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