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I can’t get through to him, I can’t help you. You need
Doctor: he lives in his own an astronomer—or a
little world. telephone repairman.
Walk ten paces Not enough! I can still
behind me, woman! shoot you in the back
without missing.
You must love me Then I can’t set
unconditionally. the same condition.
I can’t hear what you’re Why won’t you come
saying and I don’t see to my senses?
what you mean.
