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... ield lazily held the phone with his neck, lounging in his chair. "This matter doesn't need to be rushed. We can wait until the Secretary of State leaves Paris. After all, my goals don't align with the nation's."
With his legs crossed, Sheffield displayed the ugly face of the bourgeoisie, clearly separating himself from the United States. In fact, the article he hoped to publish was, in tone, almost fawning—specifically crafted to flatter the French people at their highest points. If this ...
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