"Oh, shit." Dr. Carson muttered under his breath.
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"You have 15 million dollars just lying around?" said Emily in a disbelieving tone.
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Graduation and... Ch. 06
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Dinner was, as always, excellent. After the meal a band played and a few people danced. Loiss husband disappeared almost immediately after the meal. She wondered where he had gotten to, then she saw him
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