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documents Mrs. Dalrymple had kept safe. I explained, as steadily as I could, what my parents had quietly arranged. Mrs. Dalrymple spoke too, confirming what she had witnessed.
Aunt Denise’s composure began to crack right there in front of everyone.
“You tried to separate my brothers and sisters,” I said.
“I was trying to protect them!”
“No,” I replied continue reading …
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