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“
Ana
,
there
’
s
a
package
for
you
.
”
Kate
is
standing
on
the
steps
up
to
the
front
door
holding
a
brown
paper
parcel
.
Odd
.
I
haven
’
t
ordered
anything
from
Amazon
recently
.
Kate
gives
me
the
parcel
and
takes
my
keys
to
open
the
front
door
.
It
’
s
addressed
to
Miss
Anastasia
Steele
.
There
’
s
no
sender
’
s
address
or
name
.
Perhaps
it
’
s
from
my
mom
or
Ray
.
“
It
’
s
probably
from
my
folks
.
”
“
Open
it
!
”
Kate
is
excited
as
she
heads
into
the
kitchen
for
our
exams
-
are
-
finished
-
hurrah
champagne
.
I
open
the
parcel
,
and
inside
I
find
a
half
leather
box
containing
three
seemingly
identical
old
cloth
-
covered
books
in
mint
condition
and
a
plain
white
card
.
Written
on
one
side
,
in
black
ink
in
neat
cursive
handwriting
,
is
:
Why
didn
’
t
you
tell
me
there
was
danger
?
Why
didn
’
t
you
warn
me
?
Ladies
know
what
to
guard
against
,
because
they
read
novels
that
tell
them
of
these
tricks
…
I
recognize
the
quote
from
Tess
.
I
am
stunned
by
the
coincidence
as
I
’
ve
just
spent
three
hours
writing
about
the
novels
of
Thomas
Hardy
in
my
final
examination
.
Perhaps
there
is
no
coincidence
…
perhaps
it
’
s
deliberate
.
I
inspect
the
books
closely
,
three
volumes
of
Tess
of
the
d
’
Urbervilles
.
I
open
the
front
cover
of
one
of
the
books
.
Written
in
an
old
typeface
on
the
front
plate
is
:
London
:
Jack
R
.
Osgood
,
McIlvaine
and
Co
.
,
1891
.
Holy
shit
—
they
are
first
editions
.
They
must
be
worth
a
fortune
,
and
I
know
immediately
who
’
s
sent
them
.
Kate
is
at
my
shoulder
gazing
at
the
books
.
She
picks
up
the
card
.
