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... n the bed, holding her book, flipping through the pages without really reading.
A soft knock came at the door. Before she could answer, her uncle walked in. His expression was as cold as always.
"The dressmaker is here," he said, his voice calm but sharp. "Would you prefer coming down, or shall she come up?"
Lydia didn’t even lift her head.
"She can come up," she answered quietly.
Not long after, the dressmaker came bustling into the room, carrying rolls o ...
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