’ ‘You speak it very well,’ Gerald said encouragingly. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. As they careened into a parking space, Lucy clung to the upholstery so as not to be thrown against the front seats. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. "You are Ruth?" "Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. ’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. 1.
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