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She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. ” “And you?” Annabel exclaimed. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. Clotilde announced that she would not be back and she was taking Fritz and Anna forever.
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