Just what in the world was that about? Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. Only the next of kin. Her cheeks were aflame. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. Michelle elaborated, “Things haven’t been going too well for them, true.
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