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” “How delightful!” exclaimed Anna. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. unless a copyright notice is included. ’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond. It heralded you, promised you.
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