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... e?" Mathilde asked as I stumbled into her big office. It was the nicer one on the ground floor of the Guild, and its use as a more impressive showroom showed. The furniture was richer, and the room much larger, with expansive plush seats facing a huge desk that was completely clear except for a tidy pile of papers on Mathilde's left.
"Um," I said. "I haven't, no," I admitted. "Is it anything like the boy who cried wolf?"
"Is the story about someone young and foolish who calls for ...
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