Betsy let out a squeal and Sarah nearly fainted. Their hero! The inspiration for their life's work, there, in front of their own eyes! It was too good to be true! Betsy managed to compose herself somewhat while Poppy licked Sarah's face trying to wake her from her daze. "I'm so glad you could make it out, Aunt Jane," Simon said to Miss Marple. "Oh you know, anything for a nephew of mine. I do so love the Scottish countryside. "M-m-miss Marple is your AUNT!?" stuttered Sarah, a look of awe crossing her face.
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