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Polly began to undress ready for bed; the attic room was cold; she hurried out of her maid’s uniform and into her nightgown. She heard Susiby Terry Collett 1100 words, 2 comments, on Sep 10 2:50 AM 2008. In 1915, Fiction, London, Maids. life
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