‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. 8 or 1. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. Birlikte geçirdikleri zamanlar, hem işlerini hem de ilişkilerini güçlendirdi.
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