Dancing Tides (209 page)

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he
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W
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!
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done
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m
a
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ing
thin
g
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w
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pl
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.
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his isn
’
t ju
s
t a
booksto
re
.”

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I
kno
w
,”
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s
a
id
w
ith p
r
id
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.
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c
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doo
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l
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a
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lp
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dis
c
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r
just the
r
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g
ht p
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ss
f
or
m
a
ki
n
g
the
s
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a
ps
a
nd
ca
ndl
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s
.
”

“A
h,
I
tho
u
g
ht
y
ou
we
r
e
using
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utumn
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a
ssit
er’
s
rec
ip
e
s
f
o
r
th
a
t.”

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a
f
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a
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ouple
of
months pl
a
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om
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llin
g
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e
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l
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a
nd
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wer
e
a
ble
to pl
a
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a
r
ound
w
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in
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re
d
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nts
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nou
g
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f
in
a
l
l
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c
ome
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p
w
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p
r
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c
t
w
e
c
ould both be
p
r
oud of
a
nd
m
ar
k
e
t.”

“
I
s
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th
a
n still
wr
itin
g
?
I
s he
still t
r
y
i
n
g
to
f
ind
a
p
ublish
er
?
”

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y
d
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n
g
ot a
moo
n
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lo
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k on h
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f
a
ce
.
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is.
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d one
d
a
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e’
ll be
a
f
a
mous
m
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y
wr
it
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r
w
ith a
w
i
f
e
w
ho
o
w
ns h
e
r
o
w
n booksto
re
.
”

“
W
h
a
t h
a
pp
e
n
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d to the
i
d
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a
of
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f
-
publishin
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?
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or
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hile
it
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s
a
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a
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w
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th
a
n pl
a
nn
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g
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t
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.”

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S
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f-
publishing
isn
’
t
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a
s
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no m
a
tt
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w
m
a
n
y
p
e
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s
a
y
it is.
I
t t
a
k
e
s
c
o
mmitm
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nt
a
nd h
ar
d
w
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r
k. R
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g
ht no
w
,
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t
h
a
n
’
s b
ee
n
a
little
too bu
s
y
w
ith his o
ff
i
c
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a
l duti
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s
to d
e
di
ca
te
time
to p
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omoting
a
nd m
a
r
k
e
ti
n
g his books.
B
ut h
e’
ll g
e
t th
ere
.
Y
ou
wa
it
a
nd s
e
e
.”

“
I
’
ve
no doubt
h
e
w
ill.”

“
I
h
a
ve
so
m
e
thing
f
o
r
y
o
u.”
H
a
y
d
e
n
re
a
c
h
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d un
d
e
r
the
c
ount
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r
a
nd took o
u
t a
blue
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nv
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lope
w
ith
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ee
g
a
n
’
s
n
a
me
s
c
r
aw
l
e
d on it.
“
L
i
ll
y
a
nd
I
a
r
e
pl
a
nni
n
g
a
b
a
b
y
sho
w
e
r
f
or
J
o
r
d
a
n.
T
his is
y
our
invit
a
tion, my
house
in t
w
o
w
ee
ks.”