Re: Chapter 4: Of Crossroads and Witches
Kitty noticed, with some surprise, a priest come into the room and speak as if he was part of the group. On a certain level it made sense: if there were such things as demons and monsters, perhaps on some level some of the things she was taught as a little girl were actually so; but Kitty had seen the worst of the worst slums in Edinburgh and London, and had seen the unenduring suffering of innocents, in sickness, poverty, misery, and want, and had seen no hand from above do anything to change their fortunes. God could very well exist, if such creatures could too: but so far he was conspicuous only in his absence.
"'Queen' Penny?", asked Kitty in a hushed voice, "I assume the priest is being jocular. You have no royalty in America, is that not so, or is everything I assumed I knew about this country completely wrong?"