Character: Raymond West



You see, if your subconscious mind longed for his death, it would not have admitted that you spoke out loud.
№ 183325   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 09:51
- I believe St Mary's Mead, pointedly rapped he puddle with standing water.
He looked at everyone defiantly, waiting for objections, but no one protested; I think it disappointed him.
The comparison is not very good, dear Raymond, quickly said miss Marple. - I think if you look through a microscope at a drop of water from stagnant puddles, life is there, on the contrary, and boils.
- Certainly, it is teeming with every detail - said the writer.
- But it's also life, in principle, little different from any other, ' said miss Marple.
- You equate yourself with infusoria from stagnant puddles, aunt Jane?
- My dear, this is the main idea of your latest novel, I remembered.
Witty young people usually do not like it when their own sayings used against them.
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