Laura switched on her desk lamp in the waning February afternoon andtallied up the real-estate tax figures before her. The anointing by a bishop should be enough for them. I think it'll be better if I go alone. She would meet them atdinner.
the Cafe Royal and Ratner's. She kicked off her shoes and sat onthe arm of the club chair. I'll get your slippers. She paused, reaching overfor Katie's hand.
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