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Septimus

CHAPTER IX
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Her pretty mouth was never strong, but when the corners drooped it was babyish.

She slipped her hand in his.
"Don't leave me just yet.

It's silly, I know--but this awful journey has taken everything out of me.

Every bit of it has been worse than the last.
Edith--that's my maid--will light a fire--you must get warm before you start--and she'll make some coffee.

Oh, do come.


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