" The hint was not lost upon Wood. . Tonight Lucy doled out outré physiological theories of boys and their overactive hormones. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. The image of Major Alderley came into her mind. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. Kneebone, I'll make one of the party. He did not know—and probably never would unless she told him—that it was very easy (and comfortable for a woman) to fall into slatternly ways in this latitude. ” Lucy said as they walked nearer to the floodlit area of an expansive new subdivision where ground was still being broken.
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