They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. It came again. ‘There you have soldiers. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. .
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