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... hell pouted. She had already called for Maxwell Peary several times.
"Uncle is still sleeping."
He’s a lazybones today, HAHA! It seems everyone has days where they like to sleep in.
"Sleeping?"
Frederick Goldsmith frowned. That couldn’t be possible; Young Master Peary wasn’t the type to oversleep.
"He isn’t sick, is he? Young Mistress, did you ask Master Peary if he was feeling unwell? Does he have a fever or anything?"
Nia Mitchell was taken aback ...
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