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"Mother, I come to you. "Do they treat you ill?" asked her son. Not a breath was drawn. Had he not said as much at Remenham House? She allowed him to march her through the chapel without resistance. I rarely set foot in London these days. Katy had sneered at her for a moment, their eyes locking. I’m like a creature just wakened up. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. She prevaricated.
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