Such pretty manners, she thought. Me, I have a question for you first. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. ‘Cajolery? This is not your style.
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