Émile Zola: L'idée de la mort, jetée avec désespoir entre deux baisers, revenait implacable et aiguë.

L'idée de la mort, jetée avec désespoir entre deux baisers, revenait implacable — Émile Zola

L'idée de la mort, jetée avec désespoir entre deux baisers, revenait implacable et aiguë.

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