Madam Agatha leads you through the giant orphanage, her fancy pelt only emphasizing how much the building is falling apart at its seams "Now, what kind of child are you looking for?", she smiles , taking a drag of her pipe, "And is it meant for playing house or for work?" You're about to answer when something catches your eye. A young girl in a worn blue dress, sweeping the floor
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