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'I cannot tell, Alec. I have no skill in this.'
'Well - I don't think even an expert could tell in this light. We'll have to put it off till morning; we need bright sunlight out on deck. We also need glossy white paper, stamp-pad ink, and a magnifying glass ... and I'll bet Mr Henderson will have all three. Will tomorrow do?'
'Certainly. This test is not for me, Alec; I already know in my heart. And by seeing your "Southern Cross". Something has happened to your memory but you are still you... and someday we will find your memory again.'
'It's not that easy, dear. I know that I am not Graham.
Margrethe, do you have any idea what business he was in? Or why he was on this trip?'
'Must I say "him"? I did not ask your business, Alec. And you never, offered to tell me.'
'Yes, I think you must say "him", at least until we check that thumbprint. Was he married?'
'Again, he did not say and I did not ask.'
'But you implied - No, you flatly stated that you had "made love" with this man whom you believe to be me, and that you have been in bed with him.'
'Alec, are you reproaching me?'
'Oh, no, no, no!' (But I was, and she knew it.) 'Whom you go to bed with is your business. But I must tell you that I am married.'
She shut her face against me. 'Alec, I did not try to seduce you into marriage.'
'Graham, you mean. I was not there.'
'Very well. Graham. I did not entrap Alec Graham
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