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... s. The crowd gathered around the chapel, their muted voices folding into the summer air.
"Of all the places we’ve been dragged to," Somner muttered, fanning himself with the funeral pamphlet, "this one has the worst hors d’oeuvres. Not even a slice of cheese. Funerals should at least have cheese."
"Somner." Hermes’ voice was sharp.
"What?" Somner threw his hands up. "Don’t glare at me, Master. People grieve in different ways. I happen to grieve with snacks."
"You ...
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