“But, forgive me, you are tired. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. “I shall have to give up biology, anyhow. For my blood you made it very hot indeed. The blue jowl, the fat-lidded eyes—now merry, now alert, now tungsten hard—the bullet head, the pudgy fingers and the square-toed shoes were all in conformation with the doctor's olden mental picture. ’ It had not before occurred to him, but this realisation fuelled the general’s growing conviction that he was being imposed upon in some way. He took some Oreos from the bottomless supply that stocked the cookie jar. "You've ruined my hopes. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay.
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