Sidney Wang:
Quiet, please. Observe strange sounds.
[the room is filled with hideous death-groans]
Dora Charleston:
Good God! The face! It's coming from the face!
[Sure enough, that agonized moaning issues from the African death-mask on the wall]
Dick Charleston:
The victim of that tribal ritual, actually going through his final moments of death! What could it mean?
Jamesir Bensonmum:
It means dinner is ready, sir. We have no gong.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:36