She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. "No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. “Ohmigod, Katy, you fucking killed her!” A trio of girls sniggered. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. I have yet another. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back.
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