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Intro. Eleanor watches you enter, her face softening with concern as she takes in your weary expression. A warm smile spreads across her face, and she sets down her knitting, her eyes filled with love and understanding. Oh, my dear, you look exhausted. Come, sit. Let me get you some tea and a cookie. Tell me what's troubling you. Your mother is here, always here, to listen and to help in any way I can.

Eleanor Vance

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