Juniper had let Mr. Blackwood stew in confusion for long enough, although she wouldn’t have said anything if she hadn’t received a letter from her father, confirming he’d be signing her out Saturday evening. She sends a large brown owl with the letter.
May 14, 1892
Mr. Blackwood,
I do hope you enjoyed your gift earlier. There was a bit of confusion it was coming from me and not to me.
Ms. Edevane
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