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‘You’re not going to kill me this time. No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea. Brown gushed conservatively about the orchestra, letting the audience know about the recording engineers and how proud he was of Martin Chen. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him. And why, after all, should she not borrow money from Ramage? It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously squeamish about money. A town called Foster.
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