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” The tired woman sat still for a moment. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. Things haven't gone quite as smoothly as I anticipated; but they might have been worse. ” 109 < 15 > AN AFFAIR TO FORGET, 1965 “What was your real Mom like?” Michelle asked when they were walking to school the next day. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. There will be no more children in this house, not ever! And if anyone ever tries bringing children into our house again, I shall kill the lot of them. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler.
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