It was past seven when she got back to her hotel. The stench was cheese-like and unbearable and Lucy dry-heaved. Where even to be a Catholic, they say, is to be looked upon with scorn and disgust. I wonder, Ann Veronica, if, when our time comes, we shall be any wiser?” Ann Veronica watched a water-beetle fussing across the green depths.
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