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... a young man’s arm and stood in the middle of the apothecary. All around them, the apothecary was in disarray, with cabinets for storing medicinal herbs overturned, herbs scattered all over the floor...
"Florence Huxley, what are you doing?"
Ivy Kensington frowned, questioning her.
Florence Huxley raised her chin, looking at Ivy Kensington with disdain.
"I’m telling you all, I, Florence Huxley, don’t see anything in this apothecary anymore! But since I don’t want i ...
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