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Success!  And success in a fashion I never expected.  Julia somehow used the wands to propel herself completely back to 1897!  My letter, clutched in her hand, led to my liberation.  In an unfortunate turn, it appears that the good doctor’s mind did not accompany her body.  I can vividly recall the many times that […]

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365

I did not choose to be this way, Sarah.  I have been thrust into this situation and not of my own consent.  The actions I’ve made have been only for survival, so that I may see you again.  If only you would see that truth… you, who sees all. At Collinwood, they are attempting to […]

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That Evil is Wicked is well-understood, The Wicked are punished, so you must be Good. When Sarah spoke her first phrase with full understanding, it was that.  I taught it to her after many months of playing with her, rocking her to sleep, and caring for her on our long sea voyages.  Mother discovered that […]

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363

I suspect that Julia will be arriving this evening.  Relenting?  Apologizing?  What a pleasure it will be to intensify things. BC

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362

I am not sure if I’m having more fun pretending to be innocent or simply trying to let Julia know that I’m only pretending. BC

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361

It would appear that my powers at tormenting Julia are stronger than I thought.  I must remember not to anger the natives of Barbados from this point forward. BC

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360

FROM THE DESK OF Anthony Peterson What is the phone number for Wyndcliff?  Julia Hoffman may need a long stay there.  Now she WANTS the diary.  Which is it?  Safe?  Unsafe? Carolyn’s just as nutty. Women… Auntie, if you can explain them to me, you get a raise! — Tony

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Dearest Carolyn called me cruel for taunting Julia’s heart as I did.  I take this as an excellent sign.  The fashion in which one torments a man differs subtly from how one torments the fairer sex.  That Carolyn should find it objectionable means that I am becoming skilled in the art. BC

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It was a technique learned with Jeremiah in Barbados.  I thought him mad for visiting the shaman, but he knew better.  After his mumbo-jumbo, mad raving, and whispering of secret numbers, he successfully transferred his body into the form of a long-dead tribal prince.  We witnessed him hector the current chieftain into tears before returning […]

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FROM THE DESK OF Anthony Peterson Red.  Letter.  Day. Or should I say, red diary day?  Finally worked up the nerve to take on Roger Collins.  Live.  At Collinwood.  (“For one night only!”)  He about punched my lights out with the stiff upper lip, but he got the message. Later, a woman named Julia Hoffman […]

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