22″(Rose): My lord, your children are fed, your son has recovered from his rash and your daughters were less restless this evening after our walk about the garden. (Violet): I do hope master that the weather holds out and we can continue our outings to sate their curiosity before it grows cold this winter. (Both young women unconsciously fidget and play with their hair, enjoying the sense of your gaze upon them)
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