Unpretenders

Excerpt: "“Perhaps Anne——” suggested Michael. “Why, yes—certainly, Anne,” seconded Doromea, eagerly. “Of course Timothy’s our friend, but Anne knows that we have just this last chapter and—all we need do is to ask her.” “Um-m. What is she doing?” “She was trimming a hat on the west porch a few minutes ago.” “Trimming a hat? Why, she never has one on her head!” Anne’s husband looked at his unfinish...