Stillwatch
“Toby said genially.“It should photograph well,” she agreed. They were admiring theChristmas tree in Abigail’s living room. The dining-room table wasalready set for the Christmas buffet.“There are bound to be reporters hanging around tomorrowmorning,” she said. “Find out what time the early services are at theCathedral. I should be seen there.”She didn’t plan to leave a stone unturned. Ever since the Presidenthad said, “I’ll announce her, “Abigail had been sick with nervousness.“I’m the better c...andidate,” she’d said a dozen times. “Claire isfrom his own region. That’s not good. If only we weren’t involvedwith the damn program.”“It might help you,” he said soothingly, though secretly he was asworried as she.“Toby, it might help if I were running for elective office in a bigfield of candidates. But I don’t think the President is going to see thedamn thing and jump up and say ‘She’s for me.’ But he just might waitto see if there’s negative reaction to it before he announces his decision.”He knew she was right.MoreLess
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