Amanda:
Poor, dear Victor. He certainly did love me!
Elyot:
[Sarcastically]
Splendid.
Amanda:
When I met him, I was so lonely and depressed. I felt I was getting old and crumbling away, unwanted.
Elyot:
It certainly is horrid when one begins to crumble.
Amanda:
He used to look at me hopelessly, like a lovely spaniel. I sort of melted like snow in the sunlight.
Elyot:
That must have been an edifying spectacle!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:32