[ sonia shrinks back in her chair, unprepared to be the sudden focus of the interrogation. the ghem-colonel purses his lips and mutters: ]
I just might. [ sonia swallows. the ghem-colonel continues. ] I'm asking you, Vorrutyer. Why would he share that information with the Countess, and only the Countess?
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I just might. [ sonia swallows. the ghem-colonel continues. ] I'm asking you, Vorrutyer. Why would he share that information with the Countess, and only the Countess?