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The sky was dark, washed with illuminating stars; the moon’s beam was watery with thin patches of light that lit up the back street below.
In London far away from Wiltshire sat an orphanage
brother and father
Alexandra tilted her head as she studied her surroundings but as she did this she suddenly felt sick.
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