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Unformatted text preview: ack later this evening, if you will allow." "Yes, of course," said Michael. "We're fine here. We have settled into a routine. Hamilton is upstairs with the nurses. Things are going as smoothly as one could expect." "Michael," said Lauren. "I know this is a difficult question. But I must ask it. Do you know the whereabouts of the Mayfair emerald?" "Oh, for god's sakes!" said Bea, "that cursed thing." "It's a legal matter," said Lauren frostily. "Legal. We must seek the emerald and place it around the neck of the designee." "Well, if it was up to me," said Fielding, "I'd go get a piece of green glass at Woolworth's. But I'm too old to go downtown." "Wasn't there a fake made of that thing by Stella?" asked Randall coldly, "so she could fling it from a Mardi Gras float?" "If there was," said Lauren, "she threw it from the float." "I don't know where it is," sai...
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This note was uploaded on 02/20/2010 for the course WRITING 220.200 taught by Professor Julie during the Spring '10 term at Johns Hopkins.
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