'Anyway, I'm trying to track down a book Mrs Flemingthinks she might have left there. Coming here at all. Why haven't you returnedmy calls?''Nico, I--''Look, what are you doing on Sunday? How aboutdinner?''Nico, no. She was half asleep.
''I'll see you on Sunday, then. When I left, she andTom were climbing into a very cosy-looking taxi, seemedto be fixing up some holiday together. 'What about you?''Not at all,' said Louise. It was Aubrey.
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