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Chapter 12 No.12
One afternoon Drusilla was working in her corner of the greenhouse transplanting lily bulbs. She did not notice the entrance of Daphne until she heard the fresh young voice at her side.
"Good morning, Miss Doane. I have come on business. I am an agent to enlist your services."
Drusilla pushed her near-seeing glasses up on her forehead so that
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