" With this, he mounted his steed and rode off. “Ohmigod, Katy, you fucking killed her!” A trio of girls sniggered. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. She went to a dramatic agent, and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. And Pottiswick, of course. She hid behind a mirage of piety, just as I do.
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