Chapter Nine
Myrtle smiled reassuringly at her. “You don’t have to look so worried, Pansy. It’s no imposition at all. I’ve already made one for Orabelle and Tripp.”
“Really, Myrtle, it’s fine. I’ve gotten so much food already that I may never eat it all.”
Myrtle said, “Have you? As I was going to say, I’ve found myself in a situation where funds are rather tight until the end of the week and the casserole would have to wait a bit. But if you’re sure you’re covered?”
“Absolutely sure,” said Pansy firmly.
Myrtle nodded and then said, “I’m thrilled you managed to make it to book club. It must be good to have something as a distraction right now.”
“You’re right. It’s been a terrible last 24-hours. Tippy told me not to bring anything to book club, but I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to d
