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“Mr. Sheila, a normally sound sleeper, woke one night to find both her husband and her foster daughter had snuck from their beds, and this infuriated her. Steeples toppled, and towers reeled beneath its fury. "I haven't worn anything else in weeks. Just an idea of mine. ’ Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the handle of the door. ‘Forgive me, Mrs Sindlesham, but do you tell me this inheritance that Melusine has fought so hard to recover is completely wasted?’ The old lady gave him a sharp look.
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