The girl in the doorway said in a soft, hesitant voice, "Um, I'm Joan Trieste. Lord Running Clam said you just moved in here." Her eyes roved; she was looking past Chuck Rittersdorf at the apt. "You don't have any of your things moved in yet, do you? Can I help? I can put up curtains and clean the shelves in the kitchen, if you want."

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