Raven the Little Rascal Page #7

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his last name is Reynolds.

I'm sorry, sir,

you're not making much sense.

Tell Fields.

The Lord help my poor soul.

Mr. Fields?

- I'm Dr. John Morgan.

- Doctor.

- Do you have a cause of death?

- I'm sorry, I don't.

I have a few ideas but...

As you know, he was brought in

in a very deranged state.

I'm told he was ranting.

Yes.

He kept going on and on about telling

you that your last name is Reynolds.

Is that helpful, or just gibberish?

Maybe both.

Well, thank you for your help,

Doctor.

I'd be interested in hearing

your final analysis.

Take this kiss upon thy brow,

And, in parting from you now,

Thus much let me avow -

You are not wrong, who deem

That my days have been a dream.

All that we see or seem

Is but a dream within a dream.

Mr. Reynolds, please follow me

to your carriage.

Merci pour votre aide.

Hello, Ivan.

I have burned my tomorrows

And I stand inside today

And burn my shadow away

And burn my shadow away

And burn my shadow away

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