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... venings were for "real things." The volume was low; the anchor’s voice ran under everything else. Arianne had accepted this.
The twins played on the rug near the sofa. Leo sat cross-legged with his tablet on his knee, while Lily sorted colored blocks into neat stacks, which she would later say were a city.
Arianne sat at the long end of the table in the sitting room with her laptop open and a folder of documents beside it. The light outside was fading into the evening. Montreal’s ...
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