“What in the hell d’ye want wi’ my father’s private writings, Claire?”
Jenny pressed the worn leather journal to her breast protectively.
“I think…” Claire panted. “Your father may have come across someone I might know.”
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1) claire and her bees
2) claire’s worries about not being able to have children
1) claire and her bees
2) claire’s worries about not being able to have children