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... it extended up to the second floor. It felt more like a city’s worth of books than a family’s collection.
I could hear several maids cleaning on the upper floor, they were pretty quiet with their work. Were they doing it for my sake? Nah, probably not.
An impulse hit me to grab as many books as I could and see how many I could read. But with only an hour of free time before I’d be basically grounded in my room, I resisted the urge.
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