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CODA Lucan strode through the Hall of Governance. He carried a giant binder under his arm, and he whistled. He stopped in front of the governor’s secretary. She was in a fur coat, getting ready to leave for the night. She wore heavy makeup. She had been his father’s secretary and a friend of the family. Seeing her was a nostalgic sight. When she saw him, she rolled her eyes and cursed. “You’re working awfully late, Hilda,” Lucan said. “What do you want?” Hilda asked. Lucan whistled louder and strode past the desk. “Excuse me!” the secretary cried. Lucan rapped on the frosted glass to the governor’s office, and then he turned the handle and entered the office, which was dimly lit. “Sir, you can’t go in there!” the secretary yelled. “Like hell I can.” Ennius sat at the desk, revie
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