Her inbox had no unread emails, the Message Glass was dark, and the large, carved oak desk free of reports and papers. Margareta smiled to herself, for once not paranoid about the quiet, about the lack of direction. She expected holding three jobs to be a lot of work, but once she had herself organised and settled, it turned out to be less work
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