“If you say so, Lucy. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. One day I can be a Gothic chick, and the next day I’ll be Hitler Youth. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. I wish to rise in the world, mademoiselle, and you are going to help me. As for my past, Michelle, and Michael’s, it is a book of woeful chapters better left unread. "But never mind who, or what I am. It did not seem quite fair. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends.
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