James Ragsdale Gallery
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“Has my son told you what I do as a profession?” James asked as the
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“Forgive me,” James said with a smile as the waitress placed the las
James kept his word and didn’t bring up business again throughout lunch, s
At the knock of the door, Maurice jolted upright, spluttering and almost spillin
Before Maurice could speak, James stepped forward, hand extended. It took a few confus
“Don’t discredit the efforts you’ve put in,” Rupert inte
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