''Er, yes,' said Sandy. She was clearlyglad of a distraction from the horrors of the day. But when can I see you? Or are youstill not ready?''I would like it,' she said quickly. The taxi pulled out of the courtyard; Lauren pulledTom's arm round her shoulders.
''My darling, you're a wonderful mother. Octavia was reading. What could he say? That he didn't want her at home, everagain, didn't want her near him, ever again? Simply to gether hand off his arm, he stood up, went over to thewindow. You'll - you'll let me know, won'tyou?''Yes, Janet, of course I will.
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