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... eir matters and conversations. Essentially none paid any attention to her, though she hadn't exactly situated herself so that people would anyhow.
She stood at the edge of a large, circular terrace that had a red granite floor—polished to the level where you could basically see your reflection—and a low marble railing running along its edges. Small plants and trees were placed at even intervals next to the railing in ceramic pots.
Her terrace wasn't the only of these platforms ar ...
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