Not if I read her aright. She was silent. The young man looked at her. A very familiar face emerged from a crowd at the impromptu bar on the kitchen island. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. I wish nothing at all from them. So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. ’ ‘Good.
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