Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. ’ Gerald capitulated. “Let us go to that little place at the back of the Palace. “No doubt about that,” Meddoes continued.
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