‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. This child was frequently disconcerting. He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. But at this, he halted, turning his frowning gaze back on her. When the hero finally did appear, Ruth became filled with gentle self-mockery. Good night. org For additional contact information: Dr. ” “How are the Becks doing? Are they okay?” He smiled. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses.
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