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... sides as she kept her head bowed. But, inside, she was seething.
That girl is troublesome! She thought while gritting her teeth,.
Hadn’t I told her to wait and greet madam? And now I’m the one taking the scolding!
For a brief moment, she stole a glance at Edgar, and sure enough, the old steward looked entirely too pleased with himself. He wasn’t even addressing the issue; his mind was elsewhere. Beatrice had served alongside him long enough to know when he was scheming, ...
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