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“I… uh…” I begin, somewhat flabbergasted.

Paige, who in part, has seemed to witness this exchange, hurries to my defense.

“Mrs. George! I would be happy to refill your champagne for you.” Paige reaches for the glass, but Mrs. George pulls it back from her grasp. “Your glass, ma’am. Please.”

“I want
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