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Evry one iz gone.  Okay, not evry one.  But lots.  I don’t even rekognyz so many peepal heer ennymor.  I meen . . . Mamma . . . even Mamma’s gone.  But Miz Agatha wuz nice wen she let me into the castle an we tokked.  She sez I kan stay as long as I need.  I’m glad she’s not mad.  But still, I think wat I rilly want ( Read more... )