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“You’re too frosty Nance! Will thinks so too.”
“No I ain’t,” she retorted, seething. “What’s it got to do with Will anyway? I smiled at him only yesterday.”
“You seen him at least four times today. He’s a good man, Nancy.”
“I’m tired!”
“No you ain’t, you was asleep on my shoulder downstairs before everyone else last night. Lucy was so jealous she pushed you away so she could sit on my lap.”
“I’ll try and be more warm, Mags. I will.”
She would try. But she knew she would have to get her own place at some point soon.