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... on. Lord Fitch shot Madeline a reproachful look and rose up from his chair. Leaning on his cane, the white bearded patriarch hurried after his wife paced dignified steps.
Madeline remained there- alone, in the quiet, sipping her tea in silent slurps, silently waiting for the next stage of the drama.
Finally, it came. 𝚋e𝚍n𝚘ve𝚕.𝚘𝚛𝚐
Outside, from the eastern wing of the estate, just a few yards out- came the powerful horrifying scream of an appalled mother. It shredded ...
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