CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. “I really do not believe,” he announced with satisfaction, “that any one would recognize me. Save my seat. ‘How do you do? I am so happy to meet you. “I am very glad to hear you say it,” he repeated, and refrained from further inquiry. There were words, then, that ran on indefinitely, with reversals? Here they meant one thing; there, the exact opposite. Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono.
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