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The Astray Sister
Who is it? was the first thought in my mind.
I gave my sisters a questioning look, and they had the same on their faces. We were not expecting anyone, and if it was one of the aged sisters, for sure, they would announce their selves first.
The girls were frozen in place, so I stood to answer the door. Did she find out that
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