She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. “When did you get home last night, Lucy?” Cathy interrogated through a yawn. The elemental woman was always close to the cat: as the elemental man was always but a point removed from the wolf. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him. "I'm prudence personified.
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