I don't believe you. You wanted to evoke my sympathy, didn't you? Forge a bondwith the patient, you've been told. There seemed to be a rightness in ourknowing each other. My body was like an invadingarmy, and I who should have been its general was instead its target.
How can we help you, Inspector? he asked. He kept his gaze fixed on themajor as once again the two men on the machine declared their need tospeak to Eugenie. None ofus could talk about it. And we already knew it as well.
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