Margaret stood slowly and walked toward the table.
“Excuse me,” she said gently.
The man turned toward her with irritation already visible in his eyes.
“Yes?” he snapped.
Margaret’s voice remained calm and soft.
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Margaret stood slowly and walked toward the table.
“Excuse me,” she said gently.
The man turned toward her with irritation already visible in his eyes.
“Yes?” he snapped.
Margaret’s voice remained calm and soft.
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