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Chapter 58: Chapter Fifty Eight
"Never mind," Lyra said, dismissing Delia’s clueless response with a wave of her hand. Her eyes went back to the tray of misshapen red cookies. A new, more practical thought seemed to occur to her. "You are going to feed these to my son, right?
Delia looked at the lopsided cookies, then back at Lyra, a confused expression on her face.
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