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“They what?” Caveny demanded. He knew where to borrow the money at four percent; he knew builders eager to participate in such a gamble; and he kne He bowed and took the chair she offered, noticing that their home was austere yet relaxing, with just enough chairs carved by the master, just enough decorations embroidered by the mistress. “Great wishes, Sire,” Steed called, tears beginning to form.
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