Mr. Capp:
Miss Gavney, please! One doctor at a time. Let's not interfere with good old Devanal's work. Ha! He's making me fit to face the world. The futility and the emptiness. The hydrogen bomb. Say, I may even be fit to cope with my mother! There's a formidable woman, Miss Gavney, quick of eye, steady of hand. Never been known to miss with a knife in the back.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:56