The Wastrel did not relish this. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed. Mama will be expecting me. She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. Or had you not noticed?’ He sneered. Let me take the satchel, sir. It made me wake up, and there I lay thinking of you, spending your nights up here all alone, and no one to look after you. ’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly.
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