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She knew the others were in the kitchen and was in no mood
to be part of the audience the woman calling herself Julia had. Whoever
she was, she was certainly enjoying being spoiled in her current
position.
Anya went into one of the offices and sat at a desk, the
next vendor not due to show for half an hour still.
So she used this time to call to London and waited while
the number to William Sloan's office rang.
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