ng coffee from Thermos lids in an unhurriedfashion that indicated which one of their services was going to berequired. He'd said he'd have to drive down from Hampstead to see her sohe couldn't swear what time he'd get there but he would come I tookDad's silence to mean grim determination. I'm sorry, Barbara said.
Dad stood next to me at the violin case. She had murmured, Oh, Jewel, and had slidto the floor like her legs'd turned to jelly. tarmac, a deflatedfootball with a knife gouge in it, two shopping trolleys overturned andrendered wheel-less. Yes, yes, my dear girl.
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