An attendant in a neat black jacket took his coat and ushered him to a large room on the top floor, where several men and women in evening wear mingled. He gladly took the glass of Dom offered to him as he swept the room. On his far left, under a grand painting of a foxhunt, a familiar face raised one hand in greeting.
“This is damn near a
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