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... p> “Will do, ma’am.” Amethyst could sense that the head maid was getting used to her. Amethyst probably wasn’t as quick as Pauline, but she didn’t fool around and worked hard. Amethyst was certain the head maid was figuring out some way that she could keep her employed, even after Pauline returned. The gift of strawberry jam that advertised her café on the label also helped Amethyst get into the head maid’s good books.

Amethyst headed off to the house where the workers were lodged. The w ...

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