Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. With great difficulty, Wood forced a path through the ruins. He stepped quickly towards her. ‘I told her you couldn’t have been flirting, but she wouldn’t believe me. “When did you get home last night, Lucy?” Cathy interrogated through a yawn. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. But what would her aunt think of Teddy’s recent off-hand suggestion of marriage? What would she think of the Widgett conversation? Suppose she was to tell her aunt quietly but firmly about the parasitic males of degraded crustacea. . No matter. And I’ll have that story off you as we journey back to town. She was asked to meet him after his game Saturday afternoon. ’ He gave the gaping Pottiswick a shove, passing him on to his junior, who was waiting patiently by the kitchen door.
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