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December 17, 2014 at 8:17 am #3611
TracyTracy
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    “Finnley, I do hope you realize the extent of my kindness and patience with you. I hope you appreciate it. Not only should you be cleaning, which I have generously turned a blind eye to while you read cheap tuppeny scandals, but you badger me to keep busy while you are relaxing on full pay!”

    But Finnley was engrossed in her tawdry novel again, and didn’t hear her.

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