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Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. Only Gwen left a letter on the pincushion. She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. “So, just how many foster homes were you in before the coming to live here?” “You don’t want to hear about all of that, Michelle.
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