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... y mind became a whirlwind of confusion. Was there a premonition? Was there something I missed?
I dashed to my office like a madman and began to pour out the carefully stored letters to read them again.
To the dark uncle. Thank you so much for the allowance... but you gave too much. I only said the parasol was pretty, so why give me 300,000 Lark? That’s clearly more than enough to buy a parasol. Are you telling me to buy food with this? I feel like I’m receiving charity, which ...
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