She had blankets draped over her arm and a pale, concerned expression. ‘Sally just told me about the picture,’ she said. ‘Have you any idea who put it in your room?’ ‘Haven’t a clue, ma’am,’ Edgy murmured sleepily. ‘I brought you these.’ She offered the blankets, then gave an awkward smile. ‘Not quite sure what for but . . .’ ‘Thank you, ma’am,’ he said, giving a tight smile. ‘That’s very thoughtful, like.’ ‘You were lucky that Henry was with you.’ Milberry bent down and scratched the dog behind the ear. Henry wagged his tail. ‘He’s a brave little chap. Amazing that he wasn’t hurt.’ ‘Yes, ma’am,’ Edgy muttered. ‘I don’t know who did this, Edgy,’ Milberry said, her face worried, ‘but I’ll investigate it. It’s far from perfect but one day the Society will be a better place, I promise you.’ ‘Thanks, ma’am.’ Edgy smiled again. Milberry was all right in his book. He watched her disappear into the gloom of the corridor and went back to his bed.
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