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Rachel had little to say.
She greeted her husband's colleagues with smiling politeness, offering nothing.
Mr. McKinley, for all his sprawling and his easy familiarity, was completely alert to his son, eyes always on the still face, jumping to anticipate Scotty's desires.
It was a strained, silent lunch.
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