She was still good at following orders. The likeness was ridiculous. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. He was disquieted. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. I’ve got no feminine class feeling.
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