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... don’t want me to go.”

“It’s official business, isn’t it?”

“But you don’t like it.”

“Am I giving that kind of look?”

“You are.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s alright. I’m glad you made that kind of face for me.”

“But it’s so mean.”

“I know. But it’s fine.”

“Yes, but–”

“By the way, Louise.”

Ian glanced up for a moment. The loyal Sweeney maid stood firmly by Louise. The maid had taken care of Louise since she was a child, and knew Ian’s fa ...

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