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... ttered, lying on her back in the shade of the oak tree, her head resting on Perenelle's lap.
The old woman, wearing a serene smile, gently stroked her hair with tenderness, as if Wanda were still a little girl.
"Grandma, give me an idea," said Wanda with a childish pout, turning slightly to look up at her.
"You have to come up with it yourself, silly," Stephen chimed in from a nearby table, where he was sipping tea with a relaxed air.
"Stay out of it, baldy!" Wand ...
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