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door opened, and a slightly overweight pretty blonde, an
older, wiser version of Michelle, came into view. I daresay that is one of the
names of the nuns in your convent. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight
imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the
position of the bundle. ‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. “I am lonely. It looked as if it had taken its
world for granted and prospered on that assumption—a world in which children
were trained to obey their elders and the wills of women over-ruled as a matter
of course. “It’s okay Lucy.
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