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Kay
sat
at
the
edge
of
the
bed
to
pull
on
her
stockings
.
"
You
know
how
converted
Catholics
are
,
"
she
said
.
"
They
take
it
more
seriously
.
"
Michael
reached
over
to
touch
her
thigh
,
on
the
warm
skin
where
the
top
of
her
nylon
hose
ended
.
"
Do
n't
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
'm
taking
Communion
this
morning
.
"
He
did
n't
try
to
hold
her
when
she
got
up
from
the
bed
.
He
said
,
smiling
slightly
,
"
If
you
're
such
a
strict
Catholic
,
how
come
you
let
the
kids
duck
going
to
church
so
much
?
"
She
felt
uncomfortable
and
she
was
wary
.
He
was
studying
her
with
what
she
thought
of
privately
as
his
"
Don
's
"
eye
.
"
They
have
plenty
of
time
,
"
she
sate
.
"
When
we
get
back
home
,
I
'll
make
them
attend
more
.
"
She
kissed
him
good-bye
before
she
left
.
Outside
the
house
the
air
was
already
getting
warm
.
The
summer
sun
rising
in
the
east
was
red
.
Kay
walked
to
where
her
car
was
parked
near
the
gates
of
the
mall
.
Mama
Corleone
,
dressed
in
her
widow
black
,
was
already
sitting
in
it
,
waiting
for
her
.
It
had
become
a
set
routine
,
early
Mass
,
every
morning
,
together
.
Kay
kissed
the
old
woman
's
wrinkled
cheek
,
then
got
behind
the
wheel
.
Mama
Corleone
asked
suspiciously
,
"
You
eata
breakfast
?
"
"
No
,
"
Kay
said
.
The
old
woman
nodded
her
head
approvingly
.
Kay
had
once
forgotten
that
it
was
forbidden
to
take
food
from
midnight
on
before
receiving
Holy
Communion
.
That
had
been
a
long
time
ago
,
but
Mama
Corleone
never
trusted
her
after
that
and
always
checked
.
"
You
feel
all
right
?
"
the
old
woman
asked
.
"
Yes
,
"
Kay
said
.
