Stories tagged “nanny”
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Miss Featherstonehaugh
The thunder ran through the house like a hyperactive two-year old, peeking into things and under things, careering round corners and scaring the cat. Miss Featherstonehaugh looked up from her tatting and frowned, her delicate gold-framed spectacles sli...
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Sunday Worst
“Benton!” cried the nanny, rushing at once to his side. The man had fallen facedown like a corpse across his breakfast, one hand in his lap and the other stretched across the table, contorted painfully as if clutching the throat of an invis...