I'm sure I never--" She bit her lips as if she regretted having said so much.
Good Indian laughed.

In truth, he was immensely relieved; he had been afraid she might want him to explain something else--something which he felt he must keep to himself even in the face of her anger.

But this--he laughed again.
"That's easy enough," he said lightly.

"I've seen her do it a couple of times.

Maybe Hagar has been keeping an eye on me--I don't know; anyway, when I've had occasion to go to the store or to the station, I've nearly always seen her hanging around in the immediate vicinity.