“Nice place,” Edmund said, meaning that he thought it was fine and Mum would have kittens if she knew her youngest was in a Merseyside boardinghouse. He put his bag on a rickety table and was glad that it held and was surprised that it had.
“Thanks,” Lucy said. “It’s not much, but given the housing shortage and, well…” She shrugged easily.
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