The Dressmaker

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by Rosalie Ham


  ‘Good old fart hill,’ said William.

  ‘Let’s go and see mother,’ said Mona.

  They moved silently as one towards Windswept Crest, a motley bunch in very effective Baroque costumes.

 

 

 


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