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I didn’t realize—I don’t see how I can get out of it now. She tried not to notice how much attention Martin Chen had been paying her, but he had been bold enough to speak to her the other day. To reach the door they had to pass the end of the table, and behind the chair where Mr. She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. As concertmaster, it was Lucy’s duty to seat the orchestra as well as tune them. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. “I’ve got bad faults.
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