[She shakes the hand sharply, then pulls her own hand back. Just about resisting the urge to wipe it on her skirt.]
Yourself, on the other hand... well, I fear you'd need some kind of miracle to stand a chance, I'm afraid. I rather feel it's going to come down to myself and my double. We can at least count on the loyalty of our own doubles, I suppose...
[Hendel might not have set out to work out exactly what votes she's going to get, but that doesn't mean she isn't keeping a vague eye on the people Clive assures her she's won already.]
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[She shakes the hand sharply, then pulls her own hand back. Just about resisting the urge to wipe it on her skirt.]
Yourself, on the other hand... well, I fear you'd need some kind of miracle to stand a chance, I'm afraid. I rather feel it's going to come down to myself and my double. We can at least count on the loyalty of our own doubles, I suppose...
[Hendel might not have set out to work out exactly what votes she's going to get, but that doesn't mean she isn't keeping a vague eye on the people Clive assures her she's won already.]