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"I guess you need to be in the midst of a crisis to reach out to me.," Miller said as he sat down with Grace and Ellen at the table. "Do you want me to constantly call you up while you are busy?" Grace asked as she turned to him with a questioning expression on his face. "You should treat me to dinner at least once in a while so you do not feel shameless any time you have to ask me for a favor." "I aspire to be shameless, and shameless I shall be," Grace said, taking a sip from the wine glass. "How are you, though? I hope that you do not have any issues." "I do, and that is why you are sitting right here; otherwise, you would have been working so diligently for the country as you always do." Ellen was shocked at the way Grace spoke; she had known her to be that soft-spoken woman, a
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