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“Mother, please“, Deanna groaned.
“Oh, don’t `mother please´ me! Mr Homn“, Lwaxana addressed her attendant, „would you please fetch us some champagne.“
Nodding his head said Mr Homn glided away to do as he had been asked to, leaving mother and daughter on their own, staring at each other.
“Really, Deanna, you didn’t have to come if you feel
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