Catherine had to go up several times to get her boxes. She made them right on the sidewalk in the yard and went for new ones. And all this time, Jacqueline watched her carefully. And only after the last bag was taken out, the hostess gave her a plump envelope with a deposit and immediately took away the keys, locked the door and, grumbling under her breath that it would now take her a whole week to remove all the dirt that remained after the sloppy veins, with an arrogant look swam past.

“Did she think that I would beg her to leave me for at least one more day?...