''But how will I get home?'He gave her a look of grim patience. The softsound of the waves was very soothing, very musical. ' His accent was thick, the rollingvowels hard to understand at first. Could I speakto Mrs Bartlett, please?''Oh -- I am sorry, Mrs Bartlett has gone.
' She realised themessenger at the desk was watching her with someamusement; Gabriel Bingham realised it too. 'Although itseems you have absolutely no concept of what the wordprofessional means,' he had said and put the phone down. It will make it easier. Just walking in likethat.
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