To my loving parents and brothers, and my Aunts, Gail and Barb. —Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter. Arriving at the chapel, their wonder increased. Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. The whole place had come to life, the magic seeped out of the walls.
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