’ ‘What heir?’ ‘Exactly. \" She rose to leave the kitchen. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly.
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