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First published January 1, 1962
"What did she sound like?"
"As though she's never made an endearing social error in her life," replied Mrs. Thurrock promptly. "A sweet but rather chilling voice."
"Like ice-cream?" Naomi suggested.
"Not common or garden ice-cream. More like something made to special order, from Fortnum & Mason's."
"I see," said Naomi. And, not for the first time, she thought what a curious mixture of shrewdness and foolishness her very dear mother was.
"Oh, I see." Mrs. Thurrock didn't really see at all, but she was greatly flattered by this implied appeal to her almost non-existent sense of discretion.