All right really. I made the pies. Do you think that I am utterly selfish?” She raised her eyebrows. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously. She slipped on a white clingy imitation silk tee-shirt, a sexy number that Shari had bought on super-sale at the Limited. ” “Then there is also,” Anna remarked, “a Montague Hill who is very much alive.
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