I knock tentatively on the door, eliciting the response of "enter" from the other side. I pull down the hem of my skirt as far as it'll go and straighten my tie, before slowly opening the door. He's sitting at his desk. He looks up sternly. "Yes?" "Miss Primrose told me to come and see you, Mr Grosvenor - Sir." "Ah, it's Anne Harrison, is it?" He looks at me over the top of his
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