Ali Fredrickson

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“The Reprobates Ten?” I answered. “But there are only nine of you.” “Oh no, we’ve one more.” “Who might that be?” I asked. “Who?” Night Watchman said, “Why only the finest—” “The freshest—” “The upstanding—”
The Unselected Journals of Emma M. Lion: Vol. 3
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