Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. Madame Valade was that kind of woman. ‘Oh, we was always in there, miss,’ admitted Joan, moving closer. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow.
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