She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. ’ ‘Perfectly correct, my boy. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service.
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