Roger Wendling:
This young lady wants to give you money to pay the rent on the hotel.
Sarah Wendling:
Nonsense! So you've gone in for social service, have you?
Roger Wendling:
Not exactly, Aunt Sarah, I just met an acquaintance.
Betsy Brown:
There's almost five dollars in here, and I'm sure Pop will have the rest for you very soon.
Willoughby Wendling:
Bless my soul!
Sarah Wendling:
Keep your soul out of this. You will please get rid of this child.
Roger Wendling:
But Aunt Sarah...
Sarah Wendling:
If those people next door think they can play on my sympathy like this, they are greatly mistaken. I'll have my rent, all of it, or out they go.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:50