bungalow-apron

Updated: June 1, 2025

I think the damper came when Struthers stepped out into full view, encased in my big bungalow-apron of butcher's linen. Lady Alicia, after the manner of the English, saw her without seeing her. There wasn't the flicker of an eyelash, or a moment's loss of poise.

Arthur Stringer - The Prairie Mother