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Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story. It was for ever. To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. “I don’t know. A spacious suite of rooms down the hall John described as “my parents love den” with a grimace as Lucy smiled. I will shed no more blood. I like such interviews. You—It’s jolly of you to confide in me. I believe he’s divorced. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side.
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