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January 3 - January 10, 2023
I took a sip of the tea, pleased to find it scalding hot and properly strong. I abhorred weakness of any kind but most particularly in my tea.
It always seemed that we moved just as I had amassed a good collection—eggs, frogs, beetles. I was forever leaving behind something I loved.
“I have the merest embers of pride left, Miss Speedwell. I beg you let me warm myself upon them,”

