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July 29, 2010 at 8:10 am #2470
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    Tattler Manor

    “What would you have me do, Lizzie darling?” Godfrey asked slightly puzzled, as he was still longing for a good cup of anything to get him into the present and into the morning.
    “You could start a new thread if it would help, I would even reopen the very first one, yes I would do that…” Godfrey continued
    “Truth is, things are never quite the same during Finnley’s winterly vacations” He said to the cup that Elizabeth just brought him “She was the one with the brilliant rewrites and scissors magic…”

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