We just ran across this little dickens in the houseboys' dormitory. He thinks his name might be Godetius. I'm pretty sure he's not one of ours. If he is, in fact, part of your pack, could you please send for him? Thanks ever so.
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ReplyDeleteYou know how it is, just so difficult keeping them occupied and out of trouble, the little minxes.
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