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... indifferent, making Madam Powell’s face turn the color of a pig liver. She gasped for breath and couldn’t speak.
Robert Powell by the side hurriedly spoke up, "Xaviera, this is your grandmother."
Madam Powell trembled, pointed at Xaviera, and snapped furiously, "You’re indeed an ill-bred wild girl! You don’t even know how to greet your elders, and you pretend not to recognize me. When I told you to come here, are you deaf?"
The onlookers were puzzled. How could Miss Evans ...
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