” Anna drummed impatiently with her fingers against the arm of her chair. Sheila plucked it out of Lucy’s hamper with some of Lucy’s panties and brassieres, figuring that she’d help out because she was doing a load of whites anyway. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. "I'm afraid we'll have to dig into his trunk," he said.
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