It seemed to -- make sense tohim. ''No, the small print is down to me. You wereaway, terribly distracted, it would have been so difficult onthe phone. Which reminds me,tonight we're going over to Cobblers Cove to meet Fergusfor a drink.
They don't, they don't. He sounded as if he hadrehearsed the small speech; in a way no doubt he had, shethought, he must have made it dozens of times, poor man. She'd once followed a boyfriend about all day, oneshe'd been suspicious of, thought he was seeing someoneelse; he'd never known she was there. ''It's all right.
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