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Rh "Some of it I know," I said gently.

"What do you know?"

"I know that your real name is Harry Lucas."

Still he hesitated—not looking at me, but staring straight out in front of him. I had no clue as to what was passing in his mind, but at last he jerked his head forward as though acquiescing in some unspoken decision of his own and began his story.