Still grinning at the memory, Simon ran his finger down the page until he reached another patient marked with a star and a Halek. This was a very diff...rent creature, he mused, as Kate the Bawd - or Mistress Kitty - ran the girls at The Boar’s Head Tavern just across the street from one of the theatres, and which enjoyed a very brisk trade when the playhouse was open.Due to the risks of the business Mistress Kitty was a regular customer of Simon’s; not for herself, as she was at least. What a trick she did to keep both of them occupied. She came to my room shortly with a big smile. I asked her to come to my bedroom (in the past also all of them had access to my entire flat). I sat on the bed with the cup of tea and she was sitting on the chair.I again thanked her for that nice trip and told her that the tiger had got the taste of blood. She smiled aloud and said that she never felt that a tiger could be so cold. She also said that so far I had been behaving with her like a. "My, no he did not tell me. He said that you had been rude to him, and I replied that I doubted it very much. That was all I recall. You actually struck him, with your fist?" Yes sir, I did. He insulted a lady friend of mine, and I'm afraid I lost my temper. It was very unfortunate." My, my. Yes indeed. Well, I heard nothing of it." Your son and I had a brief discussion of his relationship with Mr. Sparks, your former overseer, and..."I was here when you threatened to sic the dogs on me." Beall. About two blocks before my building the car pulled up next to me and I realized it was a cop. He put on his lights, rolled down the window and said. "Stop."I stopped in my tracks and turned to look at him. He said, "Come here I need to talk to you."I walked over to the car, leaned down to the window and asked, "Is there a problem officer?" Yeah," he said looking me over. "You can't work this street. This is residential area. If you want to do business go down and hang out with the other girls.".