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They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. " "There's but one way of clearing it, your worship," said the Master, archly. " "You mustn't think of that, Mrs. Spurlock had seen Rollo heading for the jungle, and for some reason he could not explain the incident had bothered him. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening. After all, why should I care what strangers think?" Ruth asked with sudden heat.
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