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It happened on
It happened on a Tuesday at 2pm in the afternoon (because nothing interesting ever happens before lunch). There was a knock at the door of Ms. Nell’s Orphanage for Girls, and there standing on the front porch in the rain was Mr. Quinley.
He had come to collect Annabelle, his long-lost niece.
As soon as Annabelle saw him she knew he was someone special. Maybe it was because of his lopsided mustache, or maybe it was because of his top hat. Or maybe it was because of his coat, which was still very, very dry when it was very, very wet outside. Whatever it was, she knew it meant an adventure. She had a nose for these things and could smell it on him (that, and spaghetti sauce).
Oh yes, this was definitely the beginning of something big!