The larger problem at hand was drugging her foster sister, Shari, into a deep sleep. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. Footman or some such. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only added to his fury. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again.
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