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“A little touchy this evening, aren’t we, Missy?” Michelle chided her friend. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. She seemed tense when not playing, he noted, more so than she had during the first two pieces. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. She was the High Priestess. . "You've given me more than the amount, Sir Rowland," he said, after he had twice counted them, "or I've missed my reckoning. He drew out the check and the editorial letter.
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