I'm back at home, and it's the fifteenth of July. I look at my watch, just to check and make sure -- yes, I'm right, it's the fifteenth. But maybe that doesn't count as the "middle" of July, exactly -- July has thirty-one days, so maybe at the middle of the night tonight the call will come. But that would even be later for her, since she's in
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