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c.Icanexplaineverything.
Topper'sasinnocentasalamb.Hedoesn'tknowanybetter.Don'tjump
at conclusions.
Once more George Kerby laughed unpleasantly.
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I'mhardlyjumpingheretorted.Conclusionsareforceddownmy
throat.
Topper shivered and pulled the bed clothing round him.
YoutalktohimMarionhesuggested.Takehimawaysomewhere
andtellhimeverything.Maybehewantsadrink.It'ssuchlovelyScotch.
Will you have a drinkGeorge?
Topper's voice trailed away to a wistful nothingness.
I'llgosaidGeorge [link widoczny dla zalogowanych],butdon'tthinkyou'regoingtoescape.I'llkeep
myeyeonthistentandinthemorningyou'llanswertome.Understand?
In the morning you'll answer to me. You'll sweat then.
Whymustyourepeateverything?
complainedMr.Topper."Takea
good drink and lie down. You're all upset."
NotsoupsetasyouaregoingtobeGeorgeKerbyreplied.Not
nearly so upset. Now I'm goingbut I'll be back at any moment.
Good-nightsaidMr.Topperinacloyinglyfriendlyvoice.Good-
nightGeorge.Ihopeyou'llfeelbetterinthemorningafteryou'vehada
nice talk with your wife.
NeverfeltbetterinmylifeGeorgeanswered.I'mfitalloverand
that's more than you're going to be.
Marlonthrewonabathrobeandledherbelligerenthusbandaway
butsleepwasmurderedforTopper.Inthepaledawnhesathunchedin
hyilai:
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