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Chapter 61 - Sixty One
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The morning light streamed into the drawing room of the Ellington manor, but it brought no warmth to the cold, tense atmosphere within. Augusta sat stiffly in her usual armchair, a cup of calming tea held in her hand.
"Gable," she called out, her voice sharp.
Mrs. Gable, the head housekeeper, appeared by her side almost instantly, her expression one of polite respect. "What can I do for you, Baroness." She had brought the tray of tea just moments b ...
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