It's the other woman-lover—the prevaricating, sly, low-class, amorous cuss!
But to Mrs. Kilgore he very naturally seemed to be prevaricating.
He was, so far, all truth; I was prevaricating—and we both knew it!
The prevaricating clock continued its dilatory march of time.
“Why, you told me not to,” said the girl, prevaricating purposely.
I would not, for the world, have ...