MRS HOLROYD (aloud, to herself): You know they’re not dry even now, though it’s been as fine as it has. (She spreads the shirt on the back of her rocking-chair, which she turns to the fire.)
VOICE (calling from outside): Well, have you got them dry?
MRS HOLROYD starts up, turns and flings her hand in the direction of the open door, where appears a man in blue overalls, swarfed and greased. He carries a dinner-basket.
MRS HOLROYD: You–you–I don’t know what to call you! The idea of shouting at me like that–like the Evil One out of the darkness!
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Limba Engleză ● Format EPUB ● Pagini 63 ● ISBN 9783739219288 ● Mărime fișier 0.3 MB ● Editura Books on Demand ● Publicat 2019 ● Ediție 1 ● Descărcabil 24 luni ● Valută EUR ● ID 7422411 ● Protecție împotriva copiilor DRM social