hm-m-mff

Updated: June 19, 2025

She orders six loaves of sandwich bread and asks to see the canned caviar. "You've never found anything better to do," she goes on, "than than this?" "No," says Woodie, on his way down from the top shelf. Once more Aunty levels her lorgnette and gives him the cold, curious look over. "Hm-m-mff!" says she through her aristocratic nose. "I must say that as a boy you were presuming enough."

Sewell Ford - Torchy, Private Sec.