Carl looked at his notepad, then turned over a few pages and smiled at me again. “No, Jane, my arrangement with your wife is quite clear. She told me to leave you alone last night, then to bring you breakfast this morning and to introduce myself. For tonight her instructions are, let me see.” He glanced down the upper half of a sheet of paper, arrived at something further down, then read it aloud:

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