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Elliot had been working for Mrs. Ellery since he could remember. At twelve, he’d slipped through the door after school, clutching a battered pocket watch that had stopped ticking the night his father left. “Fix it,” he’d whispered, eyes wide, “and maybe I’ll hear his voice again.” inthevipcom

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