Ваша оценка"Please, dear, find it for me. It's something I lost. Maybe John took it, before he died. Find it for me, honey." "Look, Mary Eleanor. I declare myself out. I exit from this murder. Understand?" "Bring it right to me when you find it, and don't peek, hear?" She was beyond arguing with. She stood up, lurched at me and clung, saying softly, "Oooo, Andy. Old Andy going round and round." She kissed me along my jaw line, and every time I got untangled, she meeched onto my head again. She smelled ...
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