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... ck me up immediately." His fingers opened and closed like a small starfish.
Ines laughed. It was impossible to resist him. She scooped him up. He felt solid and warm, smelling of milk and the expensive soap Edith used for his bath.
Harry let out a squeal of triumph. He grabbed the lapel of her traveling habit with one hand and patted her cheek with the other.
"My, you look dashing, Your Grace," Ines said, smoothing his dark hair which was sticking up in a defiant tuft at ...
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