Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions
about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid,
pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams
of homework and unable to be reached by phone. She could still remember
herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men
who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of
business but really just to leer. In the
mornings I find labour easy because I am going to see you. She felt she had to go on. "
"What motive can you have for so vile a deed?" asked Mrs. Her heart's in the right
place, at all events; and, since that's the case, the rest may perhaps come round,
—that is, if she gets through her present illness. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’
‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly.
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