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... ally, "By the way, John, what do you do for work? How can it be meaningless?"
Mil forced a smile and said, "I’m a clerk for the East India Company."
Arthur, who had been drinking coffee, nearly couldn’t help but spit it out across the table at Robuck sitting opposite him.
While wiping his mouth with a napkin nearby, he said, "I think I understand now why you’re so melancholic. The East India Company’s London office is a place where even Oxford and Cambridge students would ...
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