” In the pub Jake found Helen a seat by the fire and went off to order treble brandies. “Can I have eight autographs for the crew?”Fen fled to the loo, desperately tarting up, in case, by some miracle, Dino had come to meet her at the airport. ”Thank God we didn’t take the kids to Kenya, thought Helen, with a shudder. In the window hung a string of rosettes.
Perhaps living in such close proximity had put him off. “Give herself a couple of black eyes every time she jumps with those boobs,” said Christopher. If all went as planned, he hoped Jake would be offering himself for selection for Los Angeles. He looked past it.
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