Mrs. Taylor turned to her dressing table and picked up the large, white, size ten canvas plimsoll in her left hand. She began tapping it against the palm of her right hand. "Right, bend over and think about why Auntie is doing this to you." She smiled as she waved the large plimsoll at me. I carefully bent over the pile of pillows at the end of the bed, taking one in my hands and placing
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