But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the
promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an
intrusion. It was. “A bad thing
for me when that legacy came. ‘But you said she was looking for proof. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. “Can you come out tonight?”
“Um, sure, I guess. ‘I’m on your side. Mr. Manning,”
she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m
doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?”
“As you will,” he said. Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional
blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was
pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. . “Who the hell are you, Lucy?”
“Promise me you will never tell anyone. I waited for her at the back.
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