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Chapter 17
ButIknewthewretchedanimalatethem;he’lleatanythingthatdoesn’teathimfirst.Not,"continuedJustinethoughtfully,"thatIwouldn’tbegladtoseethelastofhim."
Meggiesatbackonherheels,laughing."Oh,Jus!Doyouknowhowfunnyyouare?"Shethrewtheboxontothebedamongamountainofthingsalreadythere."You’renocredittoDrogheda,areyou?Afterallthecarewetookpushingneatnessandtidinessintoyourhead,too."
"Icouldhavetoldyouitwasalostcause.DoyouwanttotakethesoappadsbacktoDrogheda?IknowI’msailingandmyluggageisunlimited,butIdaresaytherearetonsofsoappadsinLondon."
MeggietransferredtheboxintoalargecartonmarkedMRS.D."Ithinkwe’dbetterdonatethemtoMrs.Devine;shehastorenderthisflathabitableforthenexttenant."Anunsteadytowerofunwasheddishesstoodontheendofthetable,sproutinggruesomewhiskersofmold."Doyoueverwashyourdishes?"
Justinechuckledunrepentantly."DanesaysIdon’twashthematall,Ishavetheminstead."
"You’dhavetogivethislotahaircutfirst.Whydon’tyouwashthemasyouusethem?"
"Becauseitwouldmeantrekkingdowntothekitchenagain,andsinceIusuallyeataftermidnight,nooneappreciatesthepatterofmylittlefeet."
"Givemeoneoftheemptyboxes.I’lltakethemdownanddisposeofthemnow,"saidhermother,resigned;shehadknownbeforevolunteeringtocomewhatwasboundtobeinstoreforher,andhadbeenratherlookingforwardtoit.
