Could she be a Ziegfeld girl? Somebody said they made ahundred dollars a week. She tried, all the rest of that day, to reassure herself that it was only a Sending, like the one that had warned her of Viviane's coming. She was pale and trembling, her eyes glazed in shock. She shrugged.
Laura was amazed at how quickly she relaxed at Calloway Place. Just leave them here, she instructed the porter and reached into herpurse for a tip. She'd thought everybody in town revered Mrs. I'll put it in my bank vault, Laura assured her.
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