Kate faced the crowd. They were just eyes and teeth to her, just spit and voices. It was a moment, even, before they became people: a man with one blind eye, another whose neck was thick with lumps and weeping wounds of scrofula. The poorest of the market.At Kate's feet, Drina. Her scarf and shirt were torn open.
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About Erin Bow, Plain Kate
Erin Bow, Plain Kate.
Themes
- Friendship — Celebrating the bonds of loyalty, trust, and companionship