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Phoebe swiped one hand across her eyes as she felt on her handkerchief with all the other

The handkerchief ended up being nowhere can be found, but that didn’t shock her. She’d destroyed more handkerchiefs inside her thirteen years than she’d had dinners that are hot. By having an energetic and effective sniff, she crept across the hedge of clipped laurel away from sight regarding the clacking, laughing crowd of marriage guests. The high-pitched cacophony of these merrymaking mingled oddly because of the persistent, raucous screams of a mob in complete cry gusting throughout the river from Tower Hill.