“Of course it is okay!” Cathy’s voice rose in volume and in pitch. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. To him she had always appeared as a mere pleasure-loving parasite—something quite insignificant. And we men would work for them and serve them in loyal fealty. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. The terrors and anxieties of the last few months seemed to have fallen from her, to have passed away like an ugly dream, dismissed with a shudder even from the memory. And she seemed always to keep one eye on Ann Veronica’s dress. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. That’s about the beginning. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day.
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