Agatha doubled her rates and then said, Of course, I halve them for a friend.
by M.C. Beaton
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In the book "The Witches' Tree" by M.C. Beaton, a character named Agatha raises her fees significantly, showcasing a sharp business acumen. However, she follows this increase with a rather playful statement about giving friends a discount, indicating a more personal, friendly approach despite her professional demeanor. This juxtaposition highlights the complexities of personal relationships within a business context. Agatha's actions may also reflect a common social dynamic where financial decisions are tempered by familiarity. By halving her rates for friends, she aims to maintain goodwill and connections, suggesting that even in a competitive environment, personal bonds can influence financial behaviors. This duality of professionalism and friendship adds depth to her character and the narrative.

In the book "The Witches' Tree" by M.C. Beaton, a character named Agatha raises her fees significantly, showcasing a sharp business acumen. However, she follows this increase with a rather playful statement about giving friends a discount, indicating a more personal, friendly approach despite her professional demeanor. This juxtaposition highlights the complexities of personal relationships within a business context.

Agatha's actions may also reflect a common social dynamic where financial decisions are tempered by familiarity. By halving her rates for friends, she aims to maintain goodwill and connections, suggesting that even in a competitive environment, personal bonds can influence financial behaviors. This duality of professionalism and friendship adds depth to her character and the narrative.

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