His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. Was he your natural father? Did you know him?” “No, I didn’t. My address is 94, Pall Mall.
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