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The professor was nervous. Every time before this case, he was worried, as in the first, and smoked no less than a pack of cigarettes. And now the ashtray was empty.
“She may not come. Maybe ... but it will come. They always come. ”
The professor was waiting, but the wait was painfully sweet ...
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“She may not come. Maybe ... but it will come. They always come. ”
The professor was waiting, but the wait was painfully sweet ...
Read more →