The Start.

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I am adopted by Matilda Hilton, a lady who was a widow. Rumor said that she killed her own husband but after the law suit, she was proven innocent. She treated me fairly well. Food, clothing, warmth and home.  It all came from her. I lived in the attic while her and her son lived in a proper room. "As a repay," she said, "I would want you to clean the room and do as I say." I of course obliged.She then asked me to stay home so she can tutor me personally after the painful pang I had.

But I was all wrong...

I guess I have to tell you all about my "adventure".

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