"Why, hello, Ah Cum! What's the trouble?" Ah Cum took his hands from his sleeves. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. It exists because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and donations from people in all walks of life. Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label. "Not my king's," returned Wood.
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