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Updated: May 21, 2025
"Well, come along, Magnan!" Ambassador Crodfoller's voice snapped. Magnan shifted from one foot to the other then pushed through the drapes. "Where've you been, Mr. Magnan?" The Ambassador's voice was sharp. "Oh ... ah ... a slight accident, Mr. Ambassador." "What's happened to your shoes? Where are your insignia and decorations?" "I ah spilled a drink on them. Sir. Ah listen...."
The sound of an orchestra came up suddenly, blaring a fanfare. Zorn shifted restlessly, ear against the glass. "What's your friend pulling?" he rasped. "I don't like this." "Keep cool, Zorn," Retief said. "Mr. Magnan is doing a little emergency salvage on his career." The music died away with a clatter. " My God," Ambassador Crodfoller's voice was faint. "Magnan, you'll be knighted for this.
"The Ambassador's remarks were addressed chiefly to you, Retief," he said. "Your laxness in these matters is notorious. Naturally, I believe firmly in democratic principles myself " "Have you ever had a feeling, Mr. Magnan, that there's a lot going on here that we don't know about?" Magnan nodded. "Quite so. Ambassador Crodfoller's point exactly.
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