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My husband seated his first wife at the head of my anniversary table. Twenty-three years I cooked that dinner for this town. He put her name on the card himself and told me she needed the room more than I needed the chair. The chamber gave her the contract in March. Nobody called me. I heard it from the girl who delivers the fish. I said fine. Then I took my pan off the hook and did not put it back.