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        "Mr.Hesselsaiditbelongedtoafriend,juststoredthereforafewdays.Heevenshowedmetheappraisalpaperstheauctionrecord,everything."

        Sheraisedfivefingers,hershouldersshrinkingalittle."Fivedigits.Icouldn''tpaythatkindofmoney,andIdidn''twanttobothermydad.ThenKurtsaidmaybeIcouldworkitoff.Mr.Hesselthoughtthatwasfair."

        "Workitoff?Howlong?"

        "Hesaidthreemonths."

        "Threemonths,"Junrepeated,hisvoiceflatbutedgedwithdisbelief."Fivedigits,inthreemonths,bussingtables?"

        Heleanedback,eyesnarrowing.Therestaurantbarelyhadfivecustomersduringdinnerhour.

        Ifthatvasewasreallyworthwhattheownerclaimed,hewaseitherafool,orhe''slyingthroughhisteeth.

        "Isyourboss,Mr.Hessel,stillhere?I''dliketohaveawordwithhim."

        Reyashookherhead."He''salreadygone.Kurt''sclosingtonight."

        "Kurt?"

        "Oh—themixed-racedeliveryguy,"shesaid.

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