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Chapter 1
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"Morning,Eth,"Margiesaid."Whatadayforapicnic!"
"Morning.Wanttotakeabetyouranoutofcoffee?"
"IfyouguessIranoutofAlka-Seltzer,I’mgoingtoavoidyou."
"Bignight?"
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"WebuyfromWaylandsmostly."
"Well,maybeMr.Bugger’sjustdrummingupbusiness,ifhefeelsbetterthanIdothismorning.Say,couldyougivemeaglassofwater?I’lltakeacoupleoffizzersnow."
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"Oh,Lord!Inearlyforgot.Ishouldgointhebusiness.Icouldmademyownfortune."
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