" "But why not?" The doctor dallied with his teaspoon. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. They are mine! They were sent to ‘Alcide’ not to you. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now.
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