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the weight of silence. Two hundred people, all so bright and cheerful a minute earlier, seemed to go still at once.
Then Richard said, loud enough for everyone nearby to hear, “Your name isn’t on the list.”
My smile disappeared.
“What do you mean my name isn’t on the list? What kind of joke is this?”
“It’s not a joke,” he said.
Susan finally turned back,continue reading …
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