She would take the little slut in with her, pay her and send her away again.

Then, disguised as a man, she would go to infamous houses and look on at scenes of debauch to while away hours of boredom.

And Satin, angry at being thrown over every moment, would turn the house topsy-turvy with the most awful scenes.

She had at last acquired a complete ascendancy over Nana, who now respected her.

Muffat even thought of an alliance between them.