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... w when the soup from her plate had somehow found its way onto her bread. With graceful precision, she sliced the bread into small pieces with her knife and popped one into her mouth.
"Hmm... not bad," she remarked. "Personally, I think Cass doesn’t have a clue what real deliciousness is."
Poppy glanced at Veratia, who was meticulously mimicking her table manners, then at Harry, who was grinning foolishly at Veratia. In that moment, Poppy suddenly understood why Cassandra had lost ...
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