"Oh, well, I do, only I lately I can't read as much as I'd like." Which really wasn't that much. Catherine had always liked the idea of being well read and had aspired to it ever since she was a child, but actually sitting down to read the sort of literature she knew she ought to read was such a bore. "I get these terrible migraines, you see? But when I am well, I like to read. I read to the children in the workhouse every other Saturday. Only recently I have been unwell."