Эдвард Фредерик Бенсон David Blaize
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“Yes, pretty bad.”
“I knew I must be, because I didn’t care what happened. I do to-day. I’m going to get better.”
“Of course you are,” said Frank, “and here’s your food.”
“Lord, it smells good,” said David. “Do be quick, nurse.”
So there was house-supper at Adams’s that night.
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Later in the year, it may be remembered, the M. C. C. legislated on this subject.
