She managed to grasp her fingertips."He's whatever he chooses. Might be an admiral tonight. It's all a game to him. I'm Margaret Shippen. We're all ab...ut the same age aren't we, a quartet? Shall we sing?" I'm eighteen," said Anne, noting that the others were not listening to her but exchanging their own sly looks and tiny smiles. She felt left out somehow, at sea.The crowded girls wriggled and adjusted their rich clothes. Anne was glad she had dusted her cheeks and chest with rice powder. Herhair was restrained by a barrette and trailed down between hershoulders. The black, low-heeled shoes completed the echo of the blue-suited executive. She had deliberately avoided much makeup; she'd get afeel for dress conventions and then decide where to go on that. Thedress of the others in the room varied a bit -- this was Californiaafter all -- but so far most were also in office wear.She located an empty seat with her name on a folded card and a stack ofhandouts on the table. She sat. More

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