![]() ![]() But they could see she was pleased, and when she got a chance she went into the cloakroom and looked at it herself. 'That's enough, I will not be mocked,' she threatened them. Tom, June, Lucy and Con looked at her in silence.Ĭon and Lucy clapped and beat saucepan lids on the work surfaces. Unlike other women who cared about their appearance, she didn't go to a mirror to fluff it up, and explain that it was probably a bit flat by now. 'We've had this discussion, he did and he feels a bit better, now let's see your hair.' June was giving no quarter. 'Did Jimmy go to the acupuncturist?' Cathy fought to buy time. 'I know, you've always looked like that, but let's see the hair.' ![]() 'I look like a plough boy with a straw in his mouth,' Cathy said. 'You would have had to if you'd been here. 'Oh, well then, we'll see you Friday,' Tom said, and hung up. 'There's a coat in the thrift shop for three pounds,' said Maud. ![]() 'I don't think you'd earn enough in an afternoon, to be honest.' Poor Tom was desperate. 'We have a day off school on Friday, we wondered could we come and polish your treasures, we want to earn money to buy Muttie a coat.' 'Well, that was very kind of him, Maud, and it is nice to have a chat from time to time, but-' ![]()
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