His Debt Wife's Crown

That chair had been mine for two years, and nobody had ever asked me if I wanted it.
Now she sat in it with her borrowed shawl folded over the back, and she looked like she belonged there.
End of Chapter 2
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That chair had been mine for two years, and nobody had ever asked me if I wanted it.
Now she sat in it with her borrowed shawl folded over the back, and she looked like she belonged there.
End of Chapter 2
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