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... end for me—not with the delicious introduction of Daily Tasks.

So let’s not waste any more time. Even as a baby, maybe there are still things I can do for the family.

Oh! What a responsible new-born I am!

"But Master," Seraphina said, flipping me over to wash my front, "aren’t you a little too eager about this? I understand not wanting to taste the bitterness of poverty, but..."

I sighed. "Did you see the way Lily looked?"

"Lily? You mean your mother?"

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