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... e and anxious mind.
I turned to the left. Primrose hugged me from behind—she usually did that when I struggled to fall asleep, but it didn’t work. I rolled over and faced her. “What’s wrong?” she whispered, rubbing my sensitive new hand.
“I can’t sleep,” I replied. “I was so tired a while ago, yet I can’t settle down.”
“Are you worried about Lord Springfield?”
"A little, I guess. She looked better after returning from her walk, but we didn’t have a chance to talk ...
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