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Chapter 1
"Maybesomeevening."
"Good,"hesaid."Agroup.Maryandyouandthetwokids.Subject:men—theirweaknessandstupidityandhowtousethem."
Margieignoredhistone."Don’tyoueverworklate—accountsfirstofthemonth,thatstuff?"
"Sure.Itaketheworkhome."
Sheraisedherarmsoverherheadandherfingersmousedinherhair.
"Why?"sheasked.
"Cat’swhytomakekittens’britches."
"Seewhatyoucouldteachmeifyouwould?"
Ethansaid,"‘AndafterthattheyhadmockedHim,theytooktherobeofffromHimandputHisownraimentonHimandledHimawaytocrucifyHim.AndastheycameouttheyfoundamanofCyrene,Simonbyname.HimtheycompelledtobearHiscross.AndwhentheywerecomeuntoaplacecalledGolgotha—thatistosay,aplaceofaskull—’"
"Oh,forGod’ssake!"
"Yes—yes—thatiscorrect...."
"Doyouknowwhatasonofabitchyouare?"
"Yes,ODaughterofJerusalem."
Suddenlyshesmiled."KnowwhatI’mgoingtodo?I’mgoingtoreadonehellofafortunethismorning.
