It would not burden him with any obligation. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort. “Well, make sure you use something. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. "She has," rejoined Sheppard. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief.
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