’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. A sob was strangled in her throat. Anna leaned back with half closed eyes. " "You're not come here to insult me, Mr.
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