She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. She crept into the living room and turned off the set, adjusting Cathy’s blanket which had fallen to the carpeted floor. The highest form of knowledge was magic: the priesthood. ” “I don’t think it makes a rap of difference, except for one thing. Before she passed out she turned and faced Sir John.
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