“You don’t have to make my meals anymore, Kate.” Anne said suddenly, causing Katherine to stop brushing and raise her eyes to the mirror.
“I don’t mind, Miss Anne.” She whispered, blushing slightly under the close scrutiny of the lady before her, her grip on the brush painfully tight.
Anne turned in her seat, looking up at Katherine as she searched for the right words. The air in the cabin was tense, the wrong statement could set everything off. Anne had been scared of Katherine since she had seen her in the cabin with the sailor, wondering if she were really going to tell her father about what happened. On top of all that were the rumors that Katherine had been attacked by the cook, something that Anne felt responsible
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Katherine just shook her head, too
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“Kate.” Anne said in the darkness, her voice wavering slightly as
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Katherine thought for a moment, weighing her options in her mind. She could tell him and watch Anne get shipped off to a convent, leaving her free to do as she willed, but what was there for her to do? She was a girl without a past and certainly didn’t have any future to speak of, so that only left the present. If she did tell Lord Mickelson about Anne’s tryst with the sailor, he would find out about what happened with Charlie, and she couldn’t let that happen either
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