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September 11, 2014 at 7:22 am #3509
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    Tattler Manor

    Godfrey was impressed. “Might be the wisest things you said ever, dear.” he chuckled.

    Then, looking around, he whispered back with a mischievous smile
    “What about the windows ? They do look a bit foggy, and there is this old bosun’s chair in the attic I’ve been dying to have tried for some time now…”

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