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Chapter 1: You think you know some people.

You and your wife are relaxing at home one Saturday afternoon when two fellows, Matt and Chad from your bridge club stop by unannounced.

“Why, Hello there, boys,” says your wife brightly as she invites them in. “To what do we owe this unexpected pleasure of your company?”

“Hello, Heidi, Hello Clay,” they say, greeting your wife and you and taking a seat in the livingroom.

“We are sort of at loose ends this afternoon, so we thought we would drop by and pay a visit,” says Chad with a smile.

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