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My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. She took a few of his things before she scanned the area. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. "Your worry is needless. “You were married to him!” “It could not be legal,” Annabel moaned. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley.

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